Last night was a bit of a comedy of errors so I didn’t get to go back into Shrine. I also didn’t get a chance to go to bed earlier than 11.30pm and was up at 5am after broken sleep. So I’m utterly exhausted.
I’ve also had to forcibly go on a short hiatus from Farcebook because quite frankly, with all the bullshit people are posting without fact checking about the Las Vegas shootings, my bullshit meter is well and truly broken.
Today though I put on my Shabu made for me by my dear friend SetjatAset for the first time in a few years and I feel quite grounded and comforted knowing it’s on me. So that’s a really good start.