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Reset Forty-One, Day Eleven
Jun. 4th, 2022 04:32 amI don't think anything weird happened Friday, but I honestly don't remember much of it. There was digging through stuff on the Idernet, and copying of some of that stuff to other places on the Idernet, and then there was some sitting outside in the heat, and there was forgetting that there is laundry to be done until it was too late to do it, and then instead of making dinner I ate some chips dipped in sour cream, and ended up feeling kind of sick, so I guess weird stuff did happen Friday, but it was all stuff that I was doing myself. Weird.
And all day and night I kept remembering things that made me sad. Then I bit my cheek a couple of times, not intentionally, unless it was subconscious. I suppose they might have been Freudian bites, but there's no proof. I'm not even sure there's a way to prove whether they were or not. I also had a fight with the tag in the shirt I put on after my last shower. It was pestering my neck and I lost my temper and grabbed a pair of scissors and cut the tag. Cut it bad. In fact it's dead, completely severed from the shirt. I'm glad I did it! No remorse! My neck feels so good without that tag's inappropriate behavior. It was Bad Touch!
What else....? Oh, after midnight we started getting occasional sprinkles. An almost cool day is on the way, and overnight Saturday there is an 80% chance of actual rain. There could be about a quarter inch of rain, so I won't have to water the backyard for a few days. But next week, oy. Highs of 107 due next Friday and Saturday, with lows in the seventies. I'm not going to like that.
I'm worried that I'll bite my cheek again in my sleep, as it is swollen where I bit it before an very much in the way. If I dream I'm eating I'll be in for a very rue awakening.
And all day and night I kept remembering things that made me sad. Then I bit my cheek a couple of times, not intentionally, unless it was subconscious. I suppose they might have been Freudian bites, but there's no proof. I'm not even sure there's a way to prove whether they were or not. I also had a fight with the tag in the shirt I put on after my last shower. It was pestering my neck and I lost my temper and grabbed a pair of scissors and cut the tag. Cut it bad. In fact it's dead, completely severed from the shirt. I'm glad I did it! No remorse! My neck feels so good without that tag's inappropriate behavior. It was Bad Touch!
What else....? Oh, after midnight we started getting occasional sprinkles. An almost cool day is on the way, and overnight Saturday there is an 80% chance of actual rain. There could be about a quarter inch of rain, so I won't have to water the backyard for a few days. But next week, oy. Highs of 107 due next Friday and Saturday, with lows in the seventies. I'm not going to like that.
I'm worried that I'll bite my cheek again in my sleep, as it is swollen where I bit it before an very much in the way. If I dream I'm eating I'll be in for a very rue awakening.
