Todays Muse: The Beat-up Suitcase

I'm at the new apartment. Huddled in the narrow walk-in closet, to be exact. Its actually a row of open shelves facing the wall, creating a cosy corner away from the rest of the house.

I'm staring at the floor for inspiration. I like the floor. Lovely light shade.

I had planned for this to be a long, possibly mediative, post. Honest.

Ugh. Tomorrow comes the beast. Will he be slain? The bards will sing of it forever either way, be it sweet victory...

Or the Sig's fall.