September 1st, 2021



Maybe it's best, at this moment, to repost my poem "All Kinds of Tired." Or, at least, apt.

For personal reasons, I wanted today to be a day of just doing stuff for myself. That worked out to getting back to Bridge City Comics for the first time since mid-June — I had 15 issues waiting for me, a high number for me — and then getting to the Woodstock for some desktop computer time. Then a walk home, then a simple dinner, then time to rest.