Today, I did nothing.

Well, that isn’t true. Today I watched about 12 episodes of the first season of Scrubs, wished I didn’t have a sprained wrist, and pottered around fixing lights, shelves and code. I’ve still yet to unpack from New Years, but generally life goes on.

So, a review of the year then:

Jobless, Homeless, Housed, Squatters, Lack of money. Hiatus, Return, Job.

So, a balance is returned. I begin this year as I began the previous one, employed and looking forward to remaining so. May this actually happen this time.

Plans for the year:

Move. Write. Get Published.