Good grief

This is exhausting. "This" being back, having no work, being potentially legislated back to work, which means that the value and validity of the strike has been completely undermined, living in a likely illegal apartment with obstinant landlords... Good grief. Given my druthers, as they say, I'd still be in South America. Not that everything is perfect there either -- don't get me wrong -- but given how much I'm spending to maintain a holding-pattern existence back here, I might as well be on the road still. I'd certainly be getting more out of it.

Some days the dream is far away.