Thursday, December 17, 2009 (351)
I was up all night, and when I went to get my car to move it, it wasn’t there. I guess I hadn’t studied the parking signs as well as I thought I had. No use in getting mad or obsessing. I know that the pound charges ten dollars a day to store your car. That’s cheaper than parking in a garage downtown, so I didn’t do anything about it. I went back to the studio and continued to work, on no sleep. Check out the bags developing under my eyes. Miz.
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