I am tired of whining, though. Which is good. And the kratom cravings are much less today. Also good. I try to keep my writing style fresh, but it’s hard, when you blog so much. A, you cover all bases pretty early on, in terms of grammatical patterns. B, you grow worn from writing so much, selling your soul for likes (not that I do that, but still…), it grows rote, the whole thing.