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rejectomorph ([personal profile] rejectomorph) wrote2025-01-13 08:49 pm

52/03: No Salt, Sherlock

Loosing track again. I think I'm running at least a day behind, but behind what I have no clue. And last week I was a day ahead. One would think I'd have noticed being lapped, but no. I don't even notice when hours go by anymore, let alone days or weeks. Right now I've got stuff sitting out waiting to be turned into dinner, but I keep forgetting it, just like I keep forgetting this entry which has sat here unfinished multiple times all afternoon and evening until I've stumbled back onto it.

But I think I'm just about to nap again. Or maybe go to sleep for the night. Monday is probably a total loss. I just ate some soda crackers with unsalted tops. Oddly, I the package still calls them saltines. Can you legally call crackers with unsalted tops saltines? Apparently you can in America. Yet the crackers themselves are not particularly salty. I can be salty myself sometimes, but it takes energy, and I don't have much of that anymore. When I try I just put myself to sleep. I should do that now. Sleep, I mean. If I stay awake I'll just wish I were somewhere else.