Drained, But Stabile

Jul 01, 2008 13:32


After a minor breakdown, I have returned to The Manor.
Sorry for not posting anything in forever, but there is only so much one can put into words, you know.

Oddly, my brother (eight years my senior) was just diagnosed with the same arthritic condition I was diagnosed with over a decade ago. It's hereditary, of course. (For those of you keeping score, this is my good brother Dave and not that evil troll-like thing.)

It has been much too long since DD has come to visit. We stay in touch regularly, but the price of gasoline has made her visiting nearly impossible.

I am really getting sick of Top Ramen.

The Manor continues to stand, and within it's walls I continue to lurk. I hear thunder. The sky is darkening. Soon, rain.

FCGST (sensory mode still, before the storm)
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