Safe Again

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I woke up around 2, which boded poorly for my Monday. Jerked off, which I'd meant to do before bed but had ended up being too tired to do. Eventually managed to get back to sleep around 5 for at least a little more sleep.

I called Scripps about their financial assistance, and they said it would still be another couple weeks, but they were as confused as I was about me receiving a bill under a new guarantor number. Work was very busy. I managed not to eat much, but between the tons of case offers and all the claims getting kicked back and returned from the weekend, I didn't really have time at all to work on the Benoit. And after I'd left for the day, I got an email from Lynelle, asking if I could be done with it by the 12th. Maybe?

I struggled with whether to go ahead and pay what I could on my credit card on the way home, or wait longer, but obviously the less wads of cash I have on me the better off I am, so between that and the flow of traffic, I did.

At home, my appetite surged up. I said hi to Lady Miss Friday, got the donations ready for tomorrow morning, and even called The Center about their counseling services, though everyone was gone for the day and I just had to leave a message. I passed out somewhat early, and woke up at 4. Could be worse.