I am aware that I am less than some people prefer me to be,
but most people are unaware that I am so much more than what they see.
— Douglas Pagels

Saturday, January 18, 2020

Just a little January

I feel like I have a lot to say right now, but I can't seem to get it out on paper (screen?), so I hold it inside until I can process it all and write it out. This was easier years ago. Maybe I'm just old.

At any rate, I can share a few photos. That's more entertaining to look at than my word salads anyway, right? Right.

Talk about a blast from the past!
I can't believe I found one of these things.
It was at a (very sketchy, yikes) diner in my area.

How nuts is this? Number three.
I think I'm back to four now, but wow.
I can't keep up with it all, but I'm trying. 
It's ask.fm/ugottafriend, if you're bored.

My body is being even more stupid than usual.
I'm unfortunately back in stage two hypertension.
I also have tachycardia, but that's the norm for me.
I'm not sure what to do yet. Just monitoring for now.
The chart is an FYI, in case you want to assess yourself.



I finally saw my gaming friends again.
We played Sentinels of the Multiverse.
I was La Comodora, a time-traveling pirate.

This was the best Christmas gift I could have received:
the extremely violent neighbors were finally evicted.
Thirteen months of pure hell with those psychopaths.
I have new neighbors now, who aren't a problem so far.
The chemical smells (drugs without a doubt) are gone.

I found school pictures of my brother and me. Makes me laugh.
We really do have the same parents. I know that's hard to believe.
My little nieces Zoey and Sadie look completely different also.
Genetics is funny sometimes. (Most of the time, however, it's not.)


The rest of my month will be spent working on a new postcard for Twitter Art Exhibit, which is being hosted this year in the United States - South Carolina, to be exact. Sadly, that's still too far for me to attend. I'm deciding now what I'm going to draw/paint. I'll have it figured out and executed by February and sent priority mail.

I'm working on my therapy with the Circle as well. And I'll read at least one book, if not two.

Otherwise, I'm down a lot with periodic paralysis, insomnia, and gastroparesis. I'm exhausted.

Talk to you soon.