end of an evening
drive around town to find a place to crash. sarah from muddy's had offered to let me park the deathcab at her place and sleep in it there. strange offer i thought. think she was trying to be nice but not too nice. i am a stranger after all. check it out. decide the brookside spot of last nite is more to my liking. she had invited me to go to church with her tomorrow too. call her up to find out when and where. she changed her mind and is going to a kansas city chiefs game instead. didn't know that i wanted to go anyway. though perhaps due to my overwhelming sickness (both physically and mentally) i thought it might do me some good to get back in the lord's good graces. might go by myself tomorrow.