Ten and Eight

Today is 18 years in Austin. Long, hard road; long strange trip; yadda-yadda-yadda.

I guess it’s pivotal that I closed a dark chapter in my life a few days before the anniversary. The new job is demanding, but I’m not feeling despondent yet, so I guess that’s something.

Personally, it’s time to turn some things around, y’know? Here’s to another year at least. [crosses fingers]