It has been a frustrating week; like trying to peel a hard-boiled egg whose shell you think will slide right off, but shatters into a hundred pieces that you have to fight to remove. A lot of my frustration and sadness is caused by my glacially-slow healing ankle, as well as some mental stagnation felt with the rest of my life.
There have been highlights though, like spontaneously going to Horizon Theatre last night to see a well-acted play.
Porchfest tomorrow, all that remains is trying to figure out if I am capable of riding a bicycle. Black Sheep Sunday, I already know I will not be capable of doing Dumbfuck’s tral.