2020-05-19 - 11:08 p.m.
I'm not doing ok. Nothing is working. I'm freaking out. I know the entire planet is freaking out and I'm not in any way special in this. I suppose that helps me feel better. I'm forty six years old. I have to find a new way to make a living. I don't forsee my restaurant opening up again anytime in the near future and, if it did, it would be at limited capacity. I don't know what to do. I have until the end of July to figure out what I'm doing next. I think I need to go back to Kalamazoo. But that entails a lot of stuff. I can barely muster energy to clean my kitchen right now. |
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