I have a week’s worth of vacation coming up next week. In that time, I hope to finish this mess of a story I’ve been writing. Other than that, I don’t have any real plans. For someone with a disability like mine, it’s easier to just stay home and not travel anywhere. The last time I flew somewhere, someone had to carry my ass on and off two malfunctioning planes before we took off. And that was before 9/11. If I tried to fly now, I’m almost certain I’d get strip searched because of my swarthy Semitic features. So, amidst all the madness, this cripple is sticking close to home.
Okay, it’s nearly 2 and I’ve been up since 6:30. I’m feeling myself slip into that trancelike state that comes with utter exhaustion. I better sign off before…
Zzzzzzz….
