Okay, what gives? I swore that this town was in a draught, but it appears that the minute i had purchased My flight ticket to move here, this town has been raining constantly. And what is up with the cold weather…it all followed Me from New Orleans.

And I had a disturbing site this morning…I really can’t stand the idea addiction, and these two guys were parked on Alexandria this morning so desperate for a fix that at barely 10:30 in the morning they shuffled to hide the syringes they were poking their arms with as I walked past. This happens every where. Every city, and every walk of life, rich, poor, what ever…it is one thing to recreate as a weekend warrior, but this seemed more desperate and not just a way to dump the stress of a long hard week. I couldn’t tell if these guys had just pulled off the 101 in desperation, or if they had just walked out of the house where they scored it. It was a kind of sad thought that they needed it so bad that they had to just sit in a car on the side of the road and do it…and this means most certainly that they weren’t very concerned with clean needles, and more than likely were a prime candidate for Hep C or other lovely blood born pathogens…just plain creepy.

Ah, so I ran to My all to familiar surroundings of the Den, got on line and did some phone sessions, and waited for sessions, and I am about to go nap as I continue to wait for sessions.