nevermind.
I was going to do a post about sustainable funding models and things, but this morning I stubbed the middle 3 toes of my right foot so hard I collapsed in tears and didn’t get up again for 90 minutes because it hurt so much it exhausted me. I was feeling pretty fragile and melodramatic, except I just looked at my middlest toe, which is black with bruising, so apparently I really did stub the holy living shit out of it and am not as pathetic as all that.
I may take a picture. It’s impressively horrible.
The Road Home: miles to Isengard: 104.8
ytd wordcount: 41,300
ytd km swum: 20
(x-posted from the essential kit)