how am i doing? you might ask.
excellent, i might reply.
i’d be lying, and
rather extremely, at that. sure, i’m a
liar.
or so my reputation would assert (right?).
only, aren’t we all? i always say, and
most aggressively,
that we are, each and every
one of us. but what has me in such a foul
mood? you might
ask. nothing, really. except a(nother) serious obstacle just arose regarding
that
one thing that would erase the distance between us.
