"There's no problems, only solutions..." John Lennon
Wake, check online thermometer, 57 degrees that morning. Sun hidden behind marine layer. Ring, ring, ring, ring tone, ring tone, Bill yelling leaving 3 messages within minutes of each other...
What is the solution? Move. Closer to beach. Get skates. Go skating on gloomy mornings just like I used to do when morning weather did not bother me.
Where to find the money to do so? Get a job.
Who will hire me, as I am now? Likely, no one. Would not have been living on the streets if I was hired at a decent wage. By decent, I mean, over $10.00 an hour, likely close to $15.00 now-a-days to afford a dive apartment in Long Beach and forget that moving closer to the beach.
Back to: Where to find the money to do so?
Play the lottery and win it?
Back to: What is the solution?
Leave the house early AM and stay out of apartment until midnight?
"Its up to me if its to be." author unknown. Yes, I have the power to leave the building, despite walking being so painful and bus fares gone up. No excuse. Just do it. If only I would...
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