A darkness has decended

Well two weeks in to a cold like this I'm entitled to be a bit down.

Especially when you add to it a missing wallet, a bungled bank account fix up after suspected snooping by a heroine addict looking to get money for his habit, a nearly unresponsive group of people asking for renters but not really trying to make it happen. And a few other annoyances.

So I'm in a sort of depressed mood. If something doesn't get worked out soon I may be stuck at the place I currently live, and fail to get the artist alley gig in conneticut for the summer convention (due to poor communication) and rsik loosing something like sixty dollars to banking errors.

The fact that my bones feel like they have been hammered on, and my head occassionally feels ready to burst into flames, I'm not getting restive sleep, ...

well lets just say that people like myself react badly to such things.

I do so hope this cold fades during the week. that would go a long way to improving the situation.

Take care of yourselves,
Roving Jack