The last two weeks have been rough. In one 10-day period, I took the bar, packed and moved out of the house I’ve lived in for two years, moved all of my worldly belongings into a storage unit, had a job opportunity suddenly and without warning nearly disappear, then reappear again, had my car vandalized, moved back in with my mother, and flew to a wedding and vacation, and reluctantly returned.

Where to begin?

Let’s just go by topic.

The Job

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