when you aren't having fun.
It is has been a long time since I have written anything.
Since I have posted:
I had a cast on my right arm for 6 months.
I had another surgery on my back.
A convicted rapist/felon came into my house.
Waited for a trial to begin for said convicted rapist, February 22nd can't come quickly enough.
Workers Compensation hasn't paid for anything since April 2010.
Visited Washington D.C.
Planned a trip to visit Israel and Jordan in March.
My apartment has been re-done (no more convicted rapist bad vibes).
Another arm surgery will happen soon. It feels like I just finished my penance of being in a cast for 9 months of 2010, I am not ready to be back in one once again. At times I feel like Bill Murrary in the movie Groundhog Day. My days/weeks/months all feel like they are on repeat. I live these days over and over and over.