A time between times. Nothing pushing, nothing pulling. Slack tide.
Brakes work. I have that, to report. Fingernails still have a patchy, stubborn grey mess staining their underside. Probably a good thing I’m not dating anyone at the moment, as I'm sure anyone but me would put up with that. Need to pick up a nail brush and some grease cleaner if I’m going to … Continue reading Meat-bag [Le Sueur]
Staring the work-year with good intentions. Let's see if I can keep them.