I’m up to 37,000 in what they took. Taking inventory.
I’ll have some less depressing words soon. I’m home for now.
The executive creative director that thought I deleted company data and fired me got ahold of me on Facebook. He wouldn’t talk to me for years. He’s a smart fucker. People are seeing it.
38,000 dollars from the house. Finished with inventory, Weeee! Another filing. I so have this.,,(I think..)
yato, I’m sorry. Still groveling. My Jillian will be ok, she has this. I fucked up, throw me under the bus and use it if you need.
Jill 2 is coming over and Josh. I may grill something.
It’s weird here. Even after what they did, there is a lot I can see. Getting used to being home. Talking to neighbors. One I was close with isn’t getting back, they were friends with Tess also. I’m sure there some discussions.
I won’t be here too long. Getting ahold of your friend now. As soon as I get control of probate I’m selling,
And after that, i am going to enjoy that big ass shower.
2pm
Ohhhh. I missed that shower. Didn’t feel at all like I could hurt myself. I found one clean t-shirt they missed, a donation. Not going back to the apartment today.
I talked to the apartment folks all good.
Still chuckle to myself at how pissed off Staj must have been she couldn’t get me arrested yesterday. I knew I was ok. Apparently, they did not hire the best lawyers.
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