Spider-man fighting monsters sounds right to me. Kingston and Ottawa ghosts.
Mutant Diet Phase 3 Day 75
There’s nothing like someone you know from childhood, your own age, dying of cancer to take the wind out of your sails. Good grief.
The strange thing with cancer is that it’s an insane disease. Normal things like viral or bacterial diseases don’t kill everyone because it wants a place to live and evolve. But cancer is your own cells going completely mental utterly in contrast to the normal desire for self-preservation.
Sigh. I send nothing but good thoughts into the ether. And today’s a good day to sit and reflect because my legs and glutes and hamstrings are fried from yesterday.
