The option of visiting home for the Jamboree came up today. Apparently Jack is going home for it so I thought that maybe there was a chance to hitch a ride with him...didn't talk to him so I don't know that for sure but...it was a thought. Unfortunately...like most everything right now...it was only an idea.
Basically...it takes money to get to Asheville. Not much but...enough. And it takes driving...and I don't know if I trust Robert on the road by himself.
Money gets in the way of a lot. And it seems like we're constantly needing to use it. Groceries are retarded and gas sucks bullocks...both of which I keep wondering "why are these getting used up so quickly?" If I had money, I'd be saving it like crazy. I don't want money so that I can spend it on a bunch of things...I want money so that I don't have to worry about rent and bills...so that I don't feel limited in the things I want to do. It'll be nice.
The babysitting thing fell through a bit. She might use me some but not on a regular basis...which is what I was thinking and hoping for. But Robbie said there are a few other people at his work who need babysitters...so I told him that if they seem sane...offer my services.
Everything else is pretty good. I can't really complain because...for the most part, Robbie and I are having a great time together.
Not much else to say right now. A bit distracted. But later...I'll add more.
Love is priceless
-Kate
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3 comments:
you continue to inspire with your clarity and wisdom. I'm so glad you and Robert are having such a grand and learning-rich experience.
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Fuck the money problem. Yea, it's a learning experience but we want you here. We're sending gas money. Get Jack to take you home for the Jamboree!!!!!!! Maybe jack can come and get you. We called him but no answer. We'll let you know! Come home for the Jamboree - there will be a pumpkin waiting for you to carve!!!!!!!!!!1
Hey;
Jack can't pick you up. Just drive to Asheville and leave the van at Jack's house. Cynthia has a pink wig from Dolly's with some really groovy sixties sunglasses and ella's RED patent leather go go boots. Oh my god. Come home. Please. (Save me from Cynthia). C
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