Man, what a night...

     I'm at the cafe right now pulling myself together.
     I did my painting thing at the bar last night.  I have a commission piece I am working on for a client, and I need that back table at the bar to be able to concentrate on the one thing.
     I made progress on my painting work, and I got people to buy me beers.  I earned several beers.
     I am going back tonight, because I have to deliver a canvas.

     I woke up at 10 am, and I was kind of a trainwreck.  It took an hour and a half to get out of there.  It takes a while to get started with the laptop to set it all up, and to get my coffee.

     I watched episode 69 of The Howard Stern channel 9 show.  I think that was the last one.  They are all on youtube if you type in 'Howard Stern Channel 9 episode 1'.

     Anyway, I'm having trouble getting started today.  There was the guy making a lot of ruckus in the cafe when I got here, and now my friend is here talking to me right at the moment when I am trying to compose.  It is almost impossible to write with him talking.

     It is all messed up today, we'll see what happens.

     * * *

     I can finally write.  My friend left, but I had to talk to him.

     You know what?  My head is so messed up, and so many things happened, I can't even begin to put it all together right now.