due to real life. In other words: more ankle surgery (yesterday), the creation of Autumn Sky Poetry Number 9 (working on it right now), a revolting black ant invasion that shows no signs of dissipation anytime soon, broken heating system, broken ice maker (yes, again which means I can’t put ice on my ankle), kitchen and dining room renovation, a house guest, doctor’s appointments, cooking appointments, and that ever-so-important mental breakdown that I sense creeping up on me. That usually means a lot of self-medicating with chocolate and hours and hours of sci-fi. I’m thinking of trying out Supernatural after I finish watching Jericho. Anyone have any other sci-fi suggestions?
Haven’t been blogging much lately