Just deleted (before hitting the "Publish" button) a nice whiny post about havin' much to do (and pay for) and not a lot of wherewithal. Well, ain't that just unique an' special?
Jeez-o-Pete, I'm sleeping in an actual house. With air-conditioning. And no cockroaches. Even just that much is worlds better than the places I lived most of my life.
Here's wishin' you happiness an' joy.
He Worked On A Starship
1 month ago