Whatever week of the pandemic this is, it appears potentially to be the one where I have a hard time not just going back to sleep in the morning, and where I lose interest in food. This observation sponsored by the breakfast drink I had at 11:45am.
The unsupported use case of Bix Frankonis’ disordered, surplus, mediocre midlife in St. Johns, Oregon.
Read the current manifesto. (And the followup.)
Rules: no fear, no hate, no thoughtless bullshit, and no nazis.
Whatever week of the pandemic this is, it appears potentially to be the one where I have a hard time not just going back to sleep in the morning, and where I lose interest in food. This observation sponsored by the breakfast drink I had at 11:45am.