2023
Imagine freak storms, landslides, flooding. Where do you picture this happening? Is it in California, where there’s been a drought for like 20 years?
Man, if ever there was a sign we need to get the hell out of California, it’s been bomb cyclones and the nonstop rain. It’s been a three week period of weather bullshit. I’m tired. My anxiety is high. If another person asks me why we haven’t moved yet, I’m just gonna hiatus. So help me, I’m EXHAUSTED.
Writing has been good, though. Doing more reading than usual. Do I like splatterpunk? Do I like sardonic comedy? Do I like rereading The Road?
Sorta. Eh. Yes.
Note to myself: You can slow down. Who cares what other people think?
Cheers, Kat