Not sad. Not mad.
Just tired of adjusting my days to limit this blanking headache.
Will have answers soon.
Tempted to indulge my ‘right’ to feel shitty about feeling shitty.
Feels wrong.
It’s sunny today and warming up.
My bare feet need to make contact with the earth.
It’s a long way from my cave to the yard.
Just a few more minutes…
Train Bumor 