Home again, home again, jiggity jig. Burned and squealing like a suckling pig…

Home again, home again, jiggity jig! 🙂

Back from the hospital in half-body cast/full bandages.

Prescribed morphine which is, sadly, doing nothing. But joyous nonetheless.

I AM BREATHING!

Watching the snow fall gently

in front of a cozy fire
while singed flesh falls in synchrony.
Aaaaah, winter in Cleveland.

HAHAHAHA
Sick.


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