o I got it bad.

I’m kinda in a distracted point in my life. I have some critical surgery coming up, and the testing alone (with the various support activities) is really bugging me. And there is the continuing issue about the club trailer (a member put the title in his name and then died, and the DMV has been less than helpful). And then there is all the model railroading operations I do, often two to three times a week. And an older friend of mine who is having anti-social issues – that costs me time in the form of doing the documentation for our board.

And there is a new World War One air-combat game I’ve been dicking with too much. And a Netflix series (or two) I’m walking through. And an old 1985 book I read just after college. Several other books are stacked up as well.

And the board game I’m supposed to be designing.

And then there is just general depression about things around me, local and national.

And, as I write this, a big black cat is demanding attention

‘]78  (this is him saying hello. Get off the keyboard!)

It’s very easy to distract myself from what needs doing. for this entire week, I’ve done hardly anything. And in the back of my mind, there was this Dog Ear piece that I needed to write – you might have noticed I’ve let them slip.

So hopefully I’ll get my shit together tomorrow and achieve something.

Not drinking coffee in a shop.

Not making a pretend character an ace.

Something.

Good luck.

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