Shit just keeps hitting the fan. I decided I needed a better outlet for my emotions than just writing (I hit massive writer’s block and scrapped the story I was working on about six times.) Anywho… I dug my viola out of the closet after six years of ignoring the poor beauty. Tuned her up by ear, just like old times. Decided that when I get my measly refund from the government, I’m getting her new strings and a bow so I can play her like I fucking mean it again.