Remains of the day

So this is what a dead, lonely apartment looks like.

I have been meaning to post about some incredible and some not so incredible things that have been happening. But all of that changed this weekend when my apartment flooded.  Flooded with sewage water.

I am now homeless and living at a friend's place. It will be a month before the work is finished.

Looks like I will be moving.

So I am taking a creative writing class

And it is so draining.

Honestly, it's just really intense to write short exercises amongst other creative people, have to listen to the exercises, and then do the whole process over again for nearly three hours.  Exhausting.