April Second

My ankle is still seeping some fluid. Not a lot, but little bits here and there. I'm still keeping it clean and putting medicine on it. Hopefully, we'll start mending soon. I don't want a hole in my ankle forever.

I need to finish some writing projects but I just don't feel the passion for them right now. I wish I did. Then again, writing every day for a week kinda zapped me. 

Spring needs to be happier.