Reset Forty-Nine, Day Sixty-Seven

Another evening nap that (after a late start) turned into a night's sleep (more or less.) Saturday I made a sandwich, which is the closest I've come to making an actual meal in some days. I made some posts on a theater website, but aside from that I don't remember much. My new juicer/blender and air fryer are still in their packages, awaiting use. I have no idea when I'll get around to setting them up. They are machines, after all, and thus my enemies.

Currently I'm having a very hard time adjusting my chair to be something resembling comfortable to me. I don't think my butt likes chairs anymore, and I'm sure my hip joints don't. But then my legs don't like standing up and carrying all my weight, so I'm in a bind. I can't lie down all the time, though I can try, by God! Most likely I'm just doomed to perpetual discomfort.

Let's see if this other enemy machine will do what I want and post this entry.


( Sunday Verse )