I went to Mexico to blast through the ill-gotten gains from the audit and let me tell you , it takes a long time to spend $35k down there. I've definitely got to get back to the hospital soon and have some testing done. Between the food, tequila and cheap hookers, I think something is very much wrong with me. Luckily my room at the Crusty motel is paid up through the year because I don't have a dime left. I really don't even know if I am employed at the hospital. Some discussions were in process before I left, so I think I will pull a Costanza and just show up. I'm sure I can find an office somewhere.
Ever since I got back, some guy in a cheap sport coat and tie keeps asking me questions about a lady named Estella. I might have been with a lady in Mexico name Estella, but I'm not sure. He showed me pictures, but they all look the same. Things are weird. I hope I can get paid this week. I need to talk to Buckethead or Jane.
Sunday, October 7, 2007
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