Whoa.

So the show was great last night - I got home late but it was good - I had fun - the comics were good and I got to work on time today but I am so tired.  Okay - so when I go to the club - right before I'm about to go onstage this girl from class calls me and tells me this woman dies from class.  She just got strep-throat and died.  What the fuck?  She's the lady I had that little bit of trouble with and we were fine but - whatever - that doesn't even matter - she was only 55 - I still don't know where to file it at all.  Ugh - her poor family.  Why does that happen?  She loved her family - her husband loved her - and now she's gone.  Anyway - fuck - live while we can - I just don't get it.  I need a tea - I'm so tired.  I'm a the store - and - well - yeah - I need my tax information so I can do my taxes and this is going to be FOREVER trying to get this from her.  I'm so terrified about how much I am going to have to pay this year.  Okay - I'm going to get some tea - and a brownie.  Why won't winter stop already?  Fuck.  Bye.