Plans gone wrong pt um.....million?
I had a plan. Note, HAD. A plan.
I was going to the hair stylist, spend some time with Jerry typing up new books, then go to work.
What happened?
Hair stylist had to cancel. Her father is ill. I hope not seriously.
So I called Jerry, whose brother stopped over, so no books today.
I went errand running with my guy. That never bodes well.
He hates shopping.
The transportation dept decided that Friday was a wonderful day to do some road work. Right by the major grocery stores.
Morons.
They had traffic so backed up. It took a half an hour to go a half a mile.
Plans. Never have them. You will never complete them. 
Anyhow.
I'm going to write more later. I am tired. I will explain tomorrow.
Night
Ali
The Misfit Chick