Yeah i dropped/stabbed a knife into/at my foot Sunday morningish. Wasn’t going to go to the hospital, and get stuck with a non-insurance bill again.
It oozed for a bit, but eventually stopped while I slept. Work was wonderful. If a little too fun. Still no wifi. Money isn’t too tight. Life is good.
Finally walked to the library and picked up Berger’s two picks books; Reclaiming the American West and Drosscape. Leafed through them they look very shocking. So much wasted interstitial.
Sitting incorrectly, unaware
Never focused, occasionally perhaps.
Bird coos, breath releases…