update on poon hobo:

I got as far as Nevada before telling my plans to the wrong person and wound up in grippy socks so now my whoe family knows and due to both pressure from them and husband saying He'll take me back if I can prove to him I'll never drink agaim, I got myself checked into a detox center which will probably be an extended rehab stay with the last of my money. It's not so bad, the people are nice here are really nice and they give tounthe good stuff which  is why I'm struggling to type each word. I'm going to try and get the docs here to give me T which she said maybe to! excited for that! it would be a dream. Right now though all I do is eat the surprisingly delicious food they have here, some cigarettes chatting with nice people, and nap blissfully in the arms of whatever beauiful concoction of meds they gave.