Easy Come; Easy GO

If you're reading this then know that I am waiting at Portland Airport (when am I NOT waiting at an airport??!!) for Eunice my bestest buddy gal-pal ever!!! She's flying to Portland to help drive my crap back down to L.A.

Yup, it's over. It's SO OVER!!

Give me time to shout, scream, get worked up again, cry and cry, pray, meditate, medicate, pig out, skip out, skimp out, heave, throw-up, breath, play, calm down and get over this shit.

Thank you. I'll explain later. (don't I always...)