I am alive.
I am in Louisville, Kentucky.
Like tapioca, being alive in Louisville, Kentucky is neither good nor bad.
I don’t have access to email. That’s definitely bad.
This screen resolution is set to 800×600. Bad.
The food here is also–without exception–agressively bad. Like, working at it, you know.
I come home on Sunday. Which is most definitely good.
‘Till then.