Silver Bullet

I just cracked open a can or Coors Light and thought it'd be a good time to update. There's been a lot of progression in things lately. My horoscope didn't predict any of it so I really wasn't suspecting anything. And since I sing in the shower and the car, there goes all of my thinking time. I went to the eye doctor today because my left eye itches, and got some killer drops that I never want to run out of, they are just plain heaven, I'm to the point where I probably will OD on eyedrops. My flights home were good. On this one from Atlanta to Greensboro, some guy asked me if I'd "care for anything to read" and I'm so glad I said no and turned around to fake sleep because it was a comic book encased in secret as being a real book. And it was Delta, yes! Finally off the crap USAir flights. I left Montreal in a mountain of snow and a round of flurries and that place is g-reat. I love it there. I'll be happy when I'm rich and pumped with botox and can plow that city down going to all the restaurants and lounges and clubs and not have to walk the busy streets asking bouncers, "is there cover tonight?" Not that cover is ever really that much and I'm cheap or anything, but the 5 or so dollars I reserve for cover is strictly reserved for later in the night when I have the drunk munchies and need a burger. Ya know? Maybe not, and I need another beer.