yah, yeah, yea, ya.

My good day turned into a bad next.

there's not a lot that i can do to make things right around me. there are all sorts of troubles that i can get into great detail with but will choose not to at this moment.

but yesterday i won some money in the lottery, no kidding. i was happy. kind of. of course also yesterday, bob, the evil lottery man, begged me to do his tickets even after i said i couldn't. that's strike one. also yesterday, a lady that i do see quite often in the store was wanting to buy milk and she had forgot her card. i allowed her to write a check because, well....it's not a habit and she doesn't exactly seem like someone without money in her account, especially four dollars. striek two. there should not be a problem there. and i'm not supposed to play lottery again. okay. kind of a strike three...but not quite. i'm not out yet.

oh well. i will have to sit back, do my work and look good again. perhaps it's another turning point day. everything will be okay...

right?

t