Worked, went to see the lawyer, did not find lawyer, came to Ball State, read email, and now am tired and want to go home.
And now I want to head home. Too much to do, and too little time. Even less energy.
sch
A strange brew is this, and not all of it is pretty. Partially a record of a crackup and partially a tale of rising from that crackup back into a useful life; and part of that is how I decided writing was necessary to my life and recovery; and another part is just keeping a record of where I have been and what I have learned. You can see the topics I cover the sidebar. The hope is to help others; the purpose is figuring out where I am going. Thank you for dropping by. Feel free to comment.
Worked, went to see the lawyer, did not find lawyer, came to Ball State, read email, and now am tired and want to go home.
And now I want to head home. Too much to do, and too little time. Even less energy.
sch
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