In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Monday, December 29, 2014
Evened-out
Tell me about Yakima, farmboy. Did you have a good time?
Yeah, it was…good, but I had this one main thing go wrong. Which was the container I have my meds in fell out of my suitcase somewhere. Anyway, I didn't have it and I know I packed it.
So those meds include my antidepressants. So essentially I was kinda in detox mode after a day or so.
Oh no! I'm sorry to hear that, farmboy. How are you now?
I'm evened-out. But, let me tell you, it's a good thing I came home when I did. It would have been bad if I had stayed there another one or two days.
I'm glad you're back.
Me too, man. It's a fuckin' shame when you spend the holiday season with emotional things happening that you don't fuckin' understand.
Other than that stuff, Yakima was fine. I liked all the open space and Mexican restaurants. It was great to see my brother and his wife and child. All in all, it was a good Christmas.
And you?
It was pretty low-key, which is the way I like it.
Yeah, really, ours was too. Which I like as well. You know, the yearly tradition of the Christmas nap.
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