Love and Work are the cornerstones of our humanness- Sigmund Freud
January 20, 2016
The only promise I’m making, today, is that this is going to be a piss poor entry. I’m in the fourth day of a cold, must have lost four pounds in snot alone, and am only doing whatever the hell this will turn out to be just to keep the daily thing, if not the daily by the hour thing, going. It’s too easy for me to make excuses and I’m not going to do that, today.
I didn’t make it to the Center, yesterday. I just couldn’t get myself together. Besides, I didn’t want to infect everybody there.
Supernatural is due back from hiatus, in a few minutes, so this entry may be interrupted, if not shorter, than I intend it to be. Hoping the entry makes at least one hundred words.
Weather is supposed to be warming up, tomorrow. Hope so. Below freezing, we are not allowed away from the building unless we are going with family, or, in my case, have transportation door to door. Luckily, I have a Pace Pass. It costs three dollars a ride, but it beats waiting in the cold for buses.
I’m done. Honest to god, I’m done.