I was ready to go conquer 2019 on the 2nd of January. Then on the 3rd, family drama got me riled up and I kicked a box I thought was empty with all my might.
The box was full. Of 50 lbs worth of steel-encased studio monitors (aka f-ing heavy speakers).
And I broke the third and fourth metatarsals of my right foot.
What a way to start the new year. Stuck in a “walking” boot for the next 6-8 weeks, and banned from intense activity (I’m already missing my TKD classes) until around the end of March.
So I’m taking it as a sign to slow down and finally deal with stuff I’ve been putting off, as like resurrecting this site, making more art, and figuring out what to do next.
So here’s to 2019. May you suck less than you already do…