Painiac

this is a venting, complaining, rant and rave post. 

I am totally done with this chair. I want out! I know, I know, the surgeries are a few days away. BUT. It’s a gorgeous day here in San Francisco and I want to get the HELL OUT OF THIS APARTMENT. 

I know I have three final papers to write for school, but I can’t focus on anything, the pain is too much. I spend all day in this chair and I want to get out. I need to refresh and recharge. It’s driving me crazy. 

I live on a busy and bustling city street, I can hear all the people outside laughing, talking, enjoying their Saturday. 

I want to get out too. 

This is when I wish I lived with roommates, or that my neighbors still lived next door, or that I wasn’t in a weird twilight zone of a break. 

If you want to grab lunch or tea or something or visit the park, you know where to find me. 

I’d love to go!