D6 was pretty much a waste of a day. Even though the shenanigans of D5 were minimal at best, I was still in pretty rough shape yesterday due to whatever sickness I've been suffering from for the last week. I spent most of the day in and out of a nap and doped up on various medications.
I did manage to get in touch with some of my Dad's friends and overseas contacts, since I'm not just relegating myself to life forever in San Francisco, as awesome as that would be. Who knows what's in store; might as well take this opportunity to venture outside the safety zone and see what else this world has to offer. Hopefully one of those situations pans out; I'd always said I'd live overseas at some point in my 20's, why not now?
I also figured out my schedule for the bar, I am now set working 2 shifts, both of which are not ideal, but I'll take them. Income is income, even on Sunday nights.
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