Author: K.C. Hill

Moving.
A.
Lot.
Surprising myself.

Feeling a bit hectic, a bit lost. But I’m doing all the things.

I’m getting around, somehow.

First serious day in various therapies and sports. Friggin’ wiped out.

Not sure what this doodle means. I hope it isn’t about my anus. No idea.

I don’t like shopping for clothes.
No – really I don’t.

Why is shopping so exhausting?

From my room, straight down, is the fish pond. It’s fairly well filled with koi, goldfish, and turtles.

I remember from 2021 that there’s also a crane who lives here – but I’m not sure if he’s here this time of year.