Craziness…

…Can’t even begin to describe the past few weeks. I’m living in a whole other city on a whole other island, something I hadn’t even contemplated until two weeks ago. And I’ve been here for a week. Relatedly and unrelatedly, I’ve spent time in ghostly seaside towns, I’ve met goat-boys and internet-appartions. I’ve been called a “pussylicker” and spat on in the middle of the main street, and I’ve been obliged to set tresspass orders in motion to protect myself and Ree, who was living with me. I’ve slept on boats and in cars and in tiny cabins by the beach, all the while with my crazy faithful cat beside me.

Too utterly scattered to write now, but I’ll try my best to piece together this story over the next little while. Just give me some time to get my head together, cos I think I’m still in shock. Happy shock, but shock nonetheless.