Days I Haven't Died

Thank you, God, Abba, Father of Jesus Christ, that it has not yet snowed this December. I've been off of everything for quite some time now, and aside from feeling entirely foggy at times, I'm doing alright. I'm staying with some friends from the The Church Gang, not drinking, not smoking (besides cigarettes) and working a couple of jobs. I don't have any free-time, really, but I'm thankful for that, too, because what good have I ever accomplished with my free-time? Nothing. That's what. Besides going to Bible Study and Church. Church itself has been neglected in the past few weeks, but that's alright with me (well, sort of) because I was pissed off by the whole girl-trying-to-hold-my-hand and then me being almost scolded for it. I'm super thankful to be staying at what The Church Gang boys dubbed 'the 2-3-0' because my only other option is the homeless shelter down town and using the bus. As appealing as that sounds (not) I was happy where...