Friday, July 31, 2015
Still no check. I have had my daily melt down, but I have gotten it together. Even though I am broke, sick (another staph infection), and out of gas, this rest is what I was looking for. A full moon is shining down on me, so I am going to stretch out under it and think about this new part of my life.
Not a bad place to do it, here in the far northeast, a place where I have never, ever been before. Who knows what awaits me? I am hoping for comfy beds, hot baths, nice people, and more adventures.
For now, though, rest and writing. I must pace myself. This is a marathon, not a sprint.