Good morning people of the blogniverse! I am posting today in slightly higher spirits, though my luck has still been slightly down and life isn’t quite roasty-toasty Marshmallows yet.
Yesterday, I walked forever and a half. I went all over the area and got a wee bit of a sunburn. I then went to a park that I used to visit every time I was in town to see my cousin. It was a nice flashback.
A guy was there with his three kids. We talked for about an hour and then exchanged numbers. He’s very nice and he said that if I had time this week, he would pay me top dollar to babysit the the kids at the park for a few hours.
I got back to the apartment to find it locked up tighter than a safe full of rubies. I sat outside for a bit, and then decided to try my luck at busking. After an hour in the blazing sun, I actually made five bucks, and now my life seems just a little more secure. I will be able to bus to Pride instead of biking.
I am so excited to go to Pride, it’s not even funny. This Pride festival is one of the largest ones in the United States. My plan is to go Saturday, find a place to crash on Saturday night, and then go to the Parade!!
For three years (YEARS, I TELL YOU), I have been invited to Pride. This will be my first year in attendance, if all goes well.
My plans for the day are to go to the Police Station and file a report for my wallet and then to go to some nice neighborhood and busk a bit more (I mean, come on, five bucks doesn’t get you that far).