Dammit

I slipped on the ice again on my way out to the garage today, this time falling flat on my back. I hurt so bad I had to have Rob come out to help me up.

Gah. I can't wait for winter to be over.

My new office will be...

A closet in my bedroom, which measures five feet by five feet. Something like one of these. I will have to get a dresser out of there, and cardboard boxes stacked with dozens of Rob's T-shirts. I'll have to set up a board to put the computer on, and shelves for books. Unfortunately, it's under the slope of the roof, so there won't be shelving space above waist level.

All right. At least I can envision it.

I still cry whenever I think about it too hard. So I'm trying not to think about it. Just to find a way to do it.