Roland here again.
Age has gotten to my car now.
I will have to deplete the rest of my savings to buy a replacement.
and try to find some way to get what few belongings I have left to my new apartment come January 6th ...
if my center will let me stay that long.
Thanks to those of you who gave to me on PayPal ...
I was able to pay all the horrendous fees and deposits to lease a new apartment for January 6th!
And if I can't keep from being re-infected by this new surge of Covid as I walk down the germ-infested hospital halls
My blood center will have to evict me from my little room in its back ...
No place to shower ...
sleep in my car until the police arrest me ... brrr.
I am sorry if my blog of late has become a litany of non-stop whining.
Try living it! Ouch!
With my laptop destroyed, all that I had written on my latest novel is gone.
With my seven book shelves destroyed and their 1000 books with them, my research is back to square one.
When my latest audio book, my doing a Charles Dickens A CHRISTMAS CAROL French Quarter Style comes out ...
Would you consider buying it and perhaps giving it to a friend?
I could use a Christmas Miracle right now!