Too tired even for that.

Photo copyright Aji, 2025; all rights reserved.

The taxes are turned in. I would say Hallelujah, but I'm too tired even for that.

This level of fatigue is a living, breathing thing. I feel like I've been run over by a Mack truck. The pain is everywhere. Now, though, maybe I can at least get rid of the headache that has been blinding me nonstop for the past week. 

Or not. There's still the check to write, and it will only be a partial payment, because we haven't made nearly enough sales to cover it. There's nothing more I can do.  I've been very literally killing myself trying to cover everything, and it is what it is, and I'm too tired to give a shit anymore. Even so, we need to bring in more sales, a lot of them, immediately. We're out of time.

Links are here:

• Sales here; 
• Testimonials here; 
• Amazon wishlist here (Priorities are Amazon gift cards, which we can ALWAY use, and those adjustable Black KN95 masks are badly needed, because I gave away all the rest of ours to relatives; it would good to have several boxes, so I can keep handing them out, too); 
• Patreon here;
• Ko-fi here.

After such a grim year last year, and this one beginning at least as badly, we urgently need to move 2025 onto a better footing because taxes to this Nazi administration will take every last cent and we'll still owe them more anyway, so please share all of the links. 

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