Moonrise
Happy 4th of July, folks. I hope you haven’t lost any limbs. Plenty of fireworks here, but we can’t see them, so here’s a photo of the moon overhead.
Be merry. Be safe.
Photos
Alice Doesn’t Live Here Anymore
May 10, 2012. Aliceville, Alabama.
Thoughts While Walking My Dogs
I can’t believe I spent $60 on a scarf, holy shit. (worth it)
We should really take Maggie in for a checkup.
A woman jogs by barefoot while I wade through the yard in scuffed rain boots.
Oh, my new Graze box is here.
Game of Thrones is still taking up space on the DVR. Maybe I’ll watch, I hear it’s good.
On second thought, I’ve got Pirates of Dark Water. Time better spent.
Skyrim Skyrim Skyrim
Why can’t I rock a bandeau? Summer blows.
I don’t read enough.
I don’t write enough.
Poop bomb.
I should totally post this on my blog.
Nerves = Shot
From yesterday’s journal entry: I feel anxious and don’t know why. I just want to run until my legs give out. But I have nowhere to go.
Jobs to do. Stories to write (and rewrite). Sick cats, a sick dog. Trying to move. A month became six months became a year.
Money going out. Nothing coming in.
To say I’m overwhelmed would be an understatement.
To anyone waiting to hear from me, please accept my apologies. I haven’t forgotten you.
I just have to hold my breath long enough to find the surface.