rejectomorph | Reset Forty-Nine, Day One Hundred Seventy-Two

Slept most of Monday afternoon and evening, and never got around to opening the package and trying out the vacuum cleaner. It's been hard to focus on anything other than going back to bed even though I'm not sleepy, or wasn't until an hour or so ago. I just don't want to be dealing with daily (or nightly) reality anymore. I should probably shave though. Something keeps poking my neck, and I don't think it could be anything other than beard stubble.

Might rain today. Almost certain to rain Friday and Saturday. Almost certain is less than the chance that I'll go into the bedroom and sleep within the next few minutes. If I can get as sleepy as I am tired.