Mother's Day is always a hard one for me. Betsy was a great woman.

I have been laying off the bottle a little more than usual. Some of my older entries on this live journal are a little embarrassing, I admit. I still go on a bender here and there, I will not deny it. I like going to see Robert sing at the Hideaway on Tuesday nights. Good people to visit there and it is always a fun time, even if Bill tends to tell some pretty dirty jokes sometimes.

Tonight may be a good night for bourbon.