Things work out

Well, today my prob­lems are a lot less than they were a cou­ple days ago.

First: I have an apart­ment! I signed the rental agree­ment yes­ter­day, so now all I have to do is get my stuff into it. This is prov­ing to be more dif­fi­cult than I had first thought. The per­son who had agreed to take a cou­ple loads of stuff for­got some pre­vi­ous engage­ments today and won’t be able to move things until after dark tonight, and I don’t know what the rain sit­u­a­tion is. It was sup­posed to rain all day today, and I’ve been extra­or­di­nar­i­ly lucky to only have a lit­tle rain today, and lots of sun. Of course, I’m not actu­al­ly mov­ing things, so it does­n’t mat­ter. Hope­ful­ly it won’t be rain­ing tonight.

If I can just get my bed into the new place, I can sleep there. And the rest can come a lit­tle at a time.

I’m real­ly glad that all the mon­ey stuff is (sort of) work­ing out. There’s still not enough, but I think that I can get through a lit­tle bit longer, and so long as I remain more sta­ble thanks to the meds, I can get some more income com­ing in. There’s still some more work that one of my clients wants me to do, and hope­ful­ly I can get some more work com­ing in.

It’s just a mat­ter of mov­ing for­ward a lit­tle at a time and not slid­ing back very much or very often, right?

I went to the gym last night and had a pret­ty good work­out. My tri­ceps are a bit sore, as I worked them to exhaus­tion and then tried to keep going. Tomor­row my chest will prob­a­bly hurt.

Any­how, march­ing forward