The bathtub spout wasn't working because of all the hard water deposits. I soaked it in CLR, supposed to be the best stuff for that. Didn't do shit. Soaked it in vinegar and water, works just fine. Smells like vinegar though.
Think I finally hit rock bottom over the death of my friend and am on my way back up. Something happen with my mother unrelated on Friday. I ended up leaving her house in tears over something I normally just blow off. This other lady started giving me shit on Sunday. Oh lady, I told my friend I didn't want her and it would be up to my friend to manage her but now it's on me. Oh yeah, I can deal with a bitch like her! I am not taking her shit.
So the chapter I was writing ended with me on a train and I haven't moved on. I did see what might be a side character. I don't like him. He passed me in a truck and was looking directly at me in his side view. Didn't have a happy look on his face either. He might be one of the cooks but I have no idea why he's give me a look like that. I remind myself I can write him out of the story.
But there seems to be a Black-Throated Wind theme going on and the Dead channel has been playing it a lot. Black-throated wind simply means people talking shit about you, at least to me. The song sings "I left St Louis, city of the blues, in the midst of a storm I'd rather forget". I always relate to that. I may work with that theme for a bit. Not really the happy place I was wanting to head for. Might be the chapter title.
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