It's been an interesting couple of days, hunkered down in the Cave, avoiding the bitter Florida cold, staying sober and alive.
I haven't had physical contact with another human, but that's been my choice, as Shelby offered to drop by yesterday. I've been wondering how this roof over my head was going to play out at the end of the month, but it looks like I may have a new roommate.
So I consider myself a lucky man and glad to be alive. Sometimes I have imaginary guests, but most of the time I just contemplate my life, out here in the cave.