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random person: So, where did you spend your summer vacation?
Me: At the school library because ATT’s wifi service is crappity-crap-crap and we haven’t switched over to Brighthouse yet.
I’m finally doing it. I’m finally fulfilling the prophesies. I’m finally making the landfills and goodwill stores tremble. Yes, that’s right; I’m finally cleaning out my room. Who knew I had so much junk stuffed in all those nooks and crannies!
UGH! Why do I have to work all today? I don’t want to work… I want to curl back up and go back to sleep.
I’ve been feeling really good ever since my last doctor’s appointment. Sure, I have to take 8 pills before breakfast and even more throughout the day, but my pain hasn’t been over a 3 or 4 on the pain scale since April 29!!! And I’ve only had one headache… and even THAT was much more mild than what I’ve been having recently!!
Granted, there are some side effects. I tend to have periods of hyper moments where I talk rapidly, act bubbly, and can’t focus on anything, which is usually followed by a lull where my mind cannot connect with anything in my head and I am incredibly low-energy. However, I am MORE than happy to live with THAT instead of the pain.
Sunday, my sister dropped off her cat so we could “cat-sit” while she and her fiance went on their graduation vacation. Yesterday, I held a yellow rat snake that had decided to come in and check out the library. Today, I saved a tortoise from the side of a busy highway and saw a man help save a duckling from a chaotic parking lot. Apparently, this is “be nice to animals” week, so, please, be nice to an animal.
Best moment in “Mirrors”:
The leading male character rushed home, began rearranging all the furniture and is painting his daughter’s mirror with green paint. What does he say when his wife asks him what is the matter with him?
“I’m not crazy! These mirrors are dangerous!”
Ok, not gonna hate on myself and beat myself up over these pages. This is an experimental-art summer, where I’m playing around with style and stuff. I’ve experimented with coloring by hand and now I’ve learned that it’s a bad idea. No big deal, right? Right. First night, no need to be self-hating, art style.