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Reset Forty-Four, Day Sixteen
Sep. 28th, 2022 06:19 amTuesday was unmemorable, which means like pretty much every day anymore. I spent a lot of time reading and watching music videos, and made a sandwich for dinner, after munching my penultimate donut for breakfast. After today it will be cookies until my next shopping trip, which will have to be early next week. Banking must be done again, and a fresh box of donuts will be my reward for dealing with that.
I'm on my own in the mini-metropolis for the rest of the week, all the nephews and the niece being out of town until Sunday. If my phone quits working I will vanish until they get back and I can get it (or its battery) replaced. If such a state should continue for more than two days, however, I suspect I'll go crazy before a solution is found and then I'll have to be institutionalized. I don't think California has any functioning loony bins anymore, though, which means I'll have to go out of state, unless of course California now qualifies as all loony bin. If it doesn't I'll probably end up in Florida, which is definitely all loony bin. As long as I don't have to go to Kansas. Cornfields frighten me.
Anyway I'm up too late again. I was hoping to be asleep by now, but got distracted. Or manic. Probably manic. I ate my last two slices of Havarti as a bedtime snack, and should probably get to bed now. My toe hurts, and I hope it doesn't keep me awake. It's not the toe with the ingrown nail, either. I wonder if I'm developing gout? I hope not. I'm not rich enough to support gout.
I'm on my own in the mini-metropolis for the rest of the week, all the nephews and the niece being out of town until Sunday. If my phone quits working I will vanish until they get back and I can get it (or its battery) replaced. If such a state should continue for more than two days, however, I suspect I'll go crazy before a solution is found and then I'll have to be institutionalized. I don't think California has any functioning loony bins anymore, though, which means I'll have to go out of state, unless of course California now qualifies as all loony bin. If it doesn't I'll probably end up in Florida, which is definitely all loony bin. As long as I don't have to go to Kansas. Cornfields frighten me.
Anyway I'm up too late again. I was hoping to be asleep by now, but got distracted. Or manic. Probably manic. I ate my last two slices of Havarti as a bedtime snack, and should probably get to bed now. My toe hurts, and I hope it doesn't keep me awake. It's not the toe with the ingrown nail, either. I wonder if I'm developing gout? I hope not. I'm not rich enough to support gout.
