I am back in Ohio after some epic car trouble. I won't bore you with the details, but suffice it to say that seeing clouds of smoke puff out of the back of my ride outside of Little Rock was a high point of the whole adventure. Low point was shelling out $530 in Nashville and being unsure they didn't fuck something else up.

So, back in Cincinnati, and I spent today at home, in a big empty apartment, after being a guest in my sister's house for two months. It wasn't bad at all, but now I'm readjusting to lots more privacy and being able to walk around without pants again.

I will be returning to Concepts, the tiny bar in Lawrenceburg, tomorrow in an effort to recoup the car expenses. Of course I'll be driving the Wayward household's other vehicle. I have to think about what to do with mine.