Here and now: Pain.
Full-body aches from schlepping shit across town. But nothing like the lacerations and bruises of last April’s move.
While 2017 has been slow to start, this week it finally feels like it’s happening.
And the cool thing is maybe in the final 17 posts here I’ll actually have something worthwhile to say.
It’s been an exhausting six months, the last four being the worst.
If I could ask a robot to go out and make me a sandwich, I would.
Let’s see…$2.22 to my name, not including the $3.95 in my pocket right now.
Lower right back pain.
…But this isn’t meant to be a litany of my discomforts.
You probably have worse. Or maybe fear that you will.
I get that.
Anyway, at least the insomnia forces me to get out of bed, moan through the pain, and get some drawing done.
All for more of this…
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