Yesterday, low-key stress caused some anxiety due to life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness. This morning, all of my routes to work were either closed or reduced lanes due to road work.
I felt claustrophobic.
Moments are happening like eggs hitting a wall.
I’m having second thoughts about “Van Life” as far as being my way of life. The amount of driving and my physical limitations could create problems in the long term.
I missed Comic Con Early Registration, last Saturday. That’s probably for the best.