Pain and Donuts

There are days when I cannot figure out what I’m doing with my life.

I’m tempted to leave it at that, but I swore to blog every Sunday, so that’s what’s I’m going to do. My arthritis is acting up (it’s my first real spring in twenty plus years), so my daily keyboarding takes its toll. I’m taking an epic fuck ton of Advil and soaking nightly–when the day’s done I cannot get back on the computer to edit my own shit because this makes the pain worse.

My project languishes, and guilt materializes in the form of self-doubt, and an all-encompassing lethargy unfixed by even the bingiest of UK/Euro period procedurals. I require something sweet to shove in my face right now (this is how one abuses food, in case you’re curious) and I’ll be cutting this blog post short to make that happen.

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s