Bus Me

Well I'm on the Greyhound to Lexington. Gonna pick up my boots, clothes and music, the triune of necessities. 

I have been waiting for hours, met a lady who told me she has had a boob reduction (from a J-cup) surgery, hates black people and is a Type II diabetic. Oh, but she LOVES the Amish, in case anyone cares to know. I do not.

So it's been fun, getting to the station 3 hours early. I almost considered walking to the Casino and trying my luck, but why push it? I was damn lucky to get a ride, thanks to Richard and John David!

I'm perfectly capable of taking care of myself in a big or small city.  I had an egg biscuit, chicken salad and tonic water with quinine, and I'm feeling fine, folks.

Now I'm on the bus and waiting to get back to Lexington, and tackling the task at hand. Weehaw!

I pray for peace 

Kimmy