Sasquatchia!
I was going to was my dishes tonight, but nooooooooo
everything is good. As one of those rare dudes who recognizes a good thing when he has it and who does not recognize it 6 months later I just wanted to say that things are good. I feel a little exhausted at times, no a lot (mentally) exhausted, and unrelated to that I still have trouble catching my breath at times. I breath deep deep deep and yet there is no joy, no little trophy of caught breath.
Nothing else. Too tired to think, too tired to breathe.
