Winter can suck it. I hate it. I feel like there aren’t enough daytime hours to think all of my thoughts so they just get clogged up around my brain stem and only like one action for every 3 thoughts gets through, and even that gets all jumbled. I left my ATM card in the ATM and didn’t realize it until we were at the airport on the way to NYC. I inadvertently only worked like 5 days in 3 weeks. While my brain was stalling, everyone else’s brain was working and stuff was going on so it’s been kind of lonely and disorienting. I’m starting to get back into the loop. Getting back to work helps and staying in town helps. Sitting on the couch helps and watching This Is Spinal Tap helps. Documenting my hair length helps.
There is a snuggie behind me and I don’t like using it at all. The sleeves are too far apart and I can’t walk with it on because it falls off. It’s too long so I trip on it. The sleeves are too close to the top so it doesn’t even reach my neck. It’s just a piece of crap. Give me a blanket any day.
Anyway, it’s complaints central in here. I guess it’s time for bed.