G'Morning.
So, I must end the winter of my discontent. It's been hell, hellish, interminable, varied and desperate at times. My cat is dead, too many friends have moved, others have evolved away. I survived the work year, but I don't know that I'll go back in the fall. Kid had massive migraine illnesses for months, nearly lost mom to pneumonia. I've not played enough music, or bought enough records, or stayed up all night in months. Little writing, less communication.
I'm not dead or alone.
My sweetpeas are blooming, I actually bought some records on Friday. The Mutants played in SF last night, Dirk Dirkson was the MC. Kiddo hasn't had a headache in a good month, she's going to the college of her choice next year, with a decent scholarship. My friends mostly seem to still like me, my car runs, tomorrow is the town-wide yard sale.
It could always be worse.
I've missed my friends here, and I'm ready to reclaim my life.
What's up with you?
So, I must end the winter of my discontent. It's been hell, hellish, interminable, varied and desperate at times. My cat is dead, too many friends have moved, others have evolved away. I survived the work year, but I don't know that I'll go back in the fall. Kid had massive migraine illnesses for months, nearly lost mom to pneumonia. I've not played enough music, or bought enough records, or stayed up all night in months. Little writing, less communication.
I'm not dead or alone.
My sweetpeas are blooming, I actually bought some records on Friday. The Mutants played in SF last night, Dirk Dirkson was the MC. Kiddo hasn't had a headache in a good month, she's going to the college of her choice next year, with a decent scholarship. My friends mostly seem to still like me, my car runs, tomorrow is the town-wide yard sale.
It could always be worse.
I've missed my friends here, and I'm ready to reclaim my life.
What's up with you?
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your bf must be cool.