Japan is a Foreign Country

 I had a buyer ask if I would ship internationally. So I weighed my options, my hesitations, I watched You Tube tutorials and decided it was not that hard. So I did it. It did take a little bit of time to figure out but I finally got the label printer out and in a few weeks Ebay will take the 21$ to ship out of my account.

It was the Gold Lame Elvis Funko Bobble head. There are Zero on the Internet. I began at $100 and sometimes higher. I was offered 40$ once last year. THis time I got 45. 45 of nothing. He got a deal.

Bridget i s asking me to pay for her Suboxon doctor and B is asking me for pizza. B is asking me for her birthday money in advance...so I ask for some nerve pills in return. The other day I was in an agitated state, don't know why. I get tired of yelling at people in my car. I'm one of those crazy Boomers who yell at cashiers who will not take my expired coupons. Ha. No I am not there yet. But, I like to feel calm and kind of like I'm floating about the sidewalk. I took half of a Valium, and had one more left in the bag. It was originally in my change section of my purse. I came up on the homeless guy who is usually set up at the end of the 3rd street ramp at River road. My route to effectively avoid the 2.15$ toll on I-65 bridge. As it is my habit, I give this guy money. No....heavens this was somewhere else, maybe Saturday on the way to the Fish Club. He had a sign that said, Attacked by midgets, need money for shin guards. I thought this guy is absolutely nuts! So I rolled down my window, grabbed a handful of change and handed it over to him and asded about the ;Midget beating. He said, I just like to make people smile.

Oh no, I think I gave him my last Xanax in the handful of change! What a great surprise for him! But, I was wrong, it was safe and sound where I had hidden it in the .....no not gonna tell  you.

I am getting ready to head to the Bins as soon as I drop off this pair of CT Converse which I under cut shipping costs.  This is not the first time I have made an error. I was highly anxious the first several times I did it, but so far they have just gone on through. I hate to do it. I feel responsible for the demise of the USPS. Just doing my part to bring it down.

Well, I'm buzzed again. Nothing so absurd and pitiful than a 67 year old druggie. Bad Habits never die.