I have to leave the property today, I hope I don't die. I promised my neighbor I'd assist him in picking out a guitar and amp for his son who wants to learn. I'll also be going to Red Lobster for the first time. I hope I don't catch any communicable diseases. No, I don't really want to go. I know it'll be good for me to get out. I'll probably have fun. I hope I don't inadvertently meet the right woman. That's always a fear. Last week at the supermarket, all kinds of women were flirting with me, I couldn't believe it. It may have been the fresh haircut. Haircut day is strange. I told the girl that cut my haid I'd been 30 years without a haircut in the past. She said omg, I can't even imagine that. My niece's friend's mother hit on me in the frozen food isle. I think she's lonely. I rejected her advance, nothing clicked. I feel bad about it.
I suppose I have to get ready to go.
