I have been home from work for a few weeks which has really given me time to reflect on the past month, year and 6 seasons of the Roseanne. I am home because earlier this month I was hit by a car while crossing the street. Obviously have been writing so things could have been a lot worse. One could never be as thankful as I am to be okay. The with mostly minor injuries, I did injure my foot. This has kept me home, elevating my foot and in a walking cast for a few weeks which sucks.
After a good 200 episodes of I don't know what I watched, 5 pints of ice cream, 45 cookies, one half-gallon of ice cream, 1 milk-shake, 25 boring pain-killers, 15 pain-killers that worked, 4 PB&Js, 5 comedy specials, 2 gallons of tears, 2 torn pairs of jeans, 8 hours of staring at my computer screen tried to think of what to write, 18 lack-luster poos, 72 eye-rolls and 9 arguments, only at this moment am I am starting to feel better.
I am starting to feel like returning to life. Strange how split seconds change your life. I would like to say that this accident has changed my life cause it has, but would like to be smooth enough to know in what way. I have this keen desire to sit, smoke, eat, poop, do nothing all day and feel sorry for myself. I also have a keen desire to get over myself and do something amazing. I guess there is something more amazing than dressing up my dog in different outfits and making her walk my couch like it's a runway. I am going to work on self publishing my blog now. Been meeting with people who can help on the topic all week. Any ideas or suggestions?
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