Battling Frustration

The money trickles in so slowly. I have maybe two months to accumulate enough money to support a good trip to Washington. I need to be there when my daughter has her baby and I need to have enough money to spoil my granddaughter Suzi. That's the most recent picture of Suzi and me and she'll be 5 by the time I get out there.

Ron and I are both despondent today and lethargic. Partly weather, partly reality. It is so hard to stay optimistic when the crappy stuff is always at the forefront of our minds. I decided to write this blog today hoping to spark my ambition and creativity. It's not working.

Have to get feathers together for Carol to sell to her hairdresser. Another trickle of money. Better a trickle that a draught. Hey Katie, there's a man across the street with a million dollars for me. Will you call him and tell him to bring it to me? I'll be in bed.