Reset Forty-Eight, Day Eighty-One

[rejectomorph]

I just finished eating last night's dinner. The water is off for the day, and there will be activities this afternoon. Online shopping for groceries was the worst ever, and took way more hours than I'd expected, and I'll be very surprised if it turns out well at all. The day's redemption, if it gets one, will lie in the assembling of my floor and reading lamp. I that succeeds, I'll be satisfied. Sunday, alas, is irredeemable. Now I'm going to try to sleep some more before hell yawns open and swallows me.

What a fiasco.