I’m down 17-20 pounds. It depends on the clothes I'm wearing. Still officially on liquids until Saturday. The weight of the bills are occupying my mind though.
My wife says she’s sitting on monies earned from our tax return for FY 17. Frankly, I’m tired of being broke and of doctors.
Still, I have to move on. One step and then another.
I need to get my shit together to get some words for sale. Too many choices. Too many projects unfinished. Too many prior failures being used as stepping stones in order to build a path.