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rejectomorph) wrote2023-10-27 01:24 pm
rejectomorph) wrote2023-10-27 01:24 pm
Reset Forty-Nine, Day One Hundred Fifty-Four
Oh, I've done this again. Lost track. Thursday is gone. I'll probably take a nap and leave things undone that will come back to bite me in the ass. The furnace came on for the first time this fall. I had to have an extra blanket on my bed and my leg kept cramping. I was going to cook something but got distracted. I've got a stack of stuff about six inches high to toss out. It's not much, considering how long I spent sorting through stuff, and how much I still need to sort. But my brain feels as wasted as my back. I wonder if I should make some spaghetti? There's an open jar of sauce that will go bad if I don't use it soon. I'm not making sense even to myself. If I make spaghetti Ill have beer with it and then I'll be done for the day. Day's pretty much screwed already though, so I might as well.
Weather service has issued a fire warning for the region Saturday and Sunday, due to high winds and dry conditions. Yeah, that's unpleasantly familiar. There's no rain in the forecast, and I'm only happy when it rains.
Weather service has issued a fire warning for the region Saturday and Sunday, due to high winds and dry conditions. Yeah, that's unpleasantly familiar. There's no rain in the forecast, and I'm only happy when it rains.