I'm posting a plump, bloated Puzzles in your feed because... because I can, that's why.

On the positive side: the X-ray showed a completely healed fracture, although he says his leg still aches and he doesn't dare walk long distances. The move has finally happened. And that means he can finally pay a quarter of his monthly rent. He'll have to order his own food, but that's not much compared to what he had. We haven't yet discussed his doctor's appointments—they'll be needed in the next few days—but he's so tired from the move (and from the appointments—anyway, all those procedures are pretty painful, anyone who's been in a cast will understand) that he wants a couple of days off from it all. The area is guarded from regular people and drones, and that's good. So, if anyone needs to be prayed for right now, it's probably me. I want to finally pay off my debts and work with dignity. Please. I'm fed up. It should be much easier now, but if anyone is religious or just goal-oriented, please keep your fingers crossed for me and wish me luck.

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