Prison Toothbrush Shiv
It's been a long few weeks here in the woods, and the main reason is because my body has decided to try and murder me. Well, perhaps murder is too strong a word. Incapacitate is a little closer. The short version is that it is suspected that I am having a little reaction to a prescription med I've been taking, and the end result is that periodically throughout the day, I've been struck by a feeling not unlike having a prison toothbrush shiv stabbing into my side over, and over, and over.
Bodies are stupid.
Anyway, I am today poking around my site here, trying to get a handle on what I'm doing with it. I haven't been writing much the past few months, and neither have I been making much art, either. I believe it's the new schedule and new job that have gotten me off track, but excuses aren't required, right? The trick is to just get back to doing the things, and so that's what I'm doing: the things.
I'm doing a little art in the background while I'm writing this post, and it feels good to be producing something again in that area. I want to rejigger my portfolio page here, mostly because I am useless at CSS and Bear's gallery options are rather limited, so that's a work in progress. I'm behind in my stories of life in the woods of Maine, and behind in updating my blogroll, and behind in basically everything, so yup.
I'm a work in progress.
Hope everyone out there is doing well, or at least coping out of sheer stubbornness. Keep it up, gang.
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