so i’ve been hella sick lately, which isn’t my reason for not writing, yet just another excuse. i have a lot of them. a boat load. i will start by blaming school work, that kid that hates me, my room, con air and dr. lyle from the health services clinic. i would explain why i blame these things, but i assume that imagination can work the sequence better than i can explain, anyway. i trust that people are elaborate in that way.
ALSO, i blame three eleven year old girls…maybe one of them is a boy… that i won’t meet until tomorrow.i said that i would assist with a delivery of a workshop to some little biddies… but you know, whatever.
more importantly than anything, i must blame these “ice pick” headaches. it’s sorely painful and the pain makes me wince like i am stroking out. i’m nearly watering at the mouth. i suppose that i should just be lucky to feel better, and i will be that thankful of being this lucky.
i’ll write more once my sickly body stops complaining.