another day at k-wood

eating lunch at kirkwood. soup and sandwich. this is my winter wonderland, if only i could enjoy it, instead of having to work all the time. will this project ever be finished? soon, i hope. i wouldn't mind it as much if everything didn't take so much effort. immense effort to do anything and everything. brush my teeth, cook, do the dishes, go to the bathroom, shower(when i get to), sleep. if i could work and then go home, i would probably love it, but living where you work is not ideal. so dirty all the time, and so frickin cold all the time. some warmer weather would help. "imagine the stories we'll have to tell." who cares about the stories?