Invoice.

I'm gonna call today another "recovery day." That way I can rationalize doing absolutely nothing constructive. I took a nap. I need to send some postcards. I could tell you about all the gigs this past week, but there has to be more important things. I keep getting called by a recording of a man yelling at me in yiddish. It's frustrating, but still not important. My time hasn't been worth writing about.