The glow weave shirt, the nice pants and boots, the teeth brushed thrice. We're going to the surgeon today... again... fuck... ...

I go off on tangents. A lot.  Having the kind of mind that just won't quit is both a blessing and a curse. This past week, it has be...

So it's been six weeks. Six weeks since the surgery that turned my life sideways. I was going to say upside down, but that sorta seems...