rejectomorph (flying_blind) wrote,
rejectomorph
flying_blind

Yuck

One day very much like another. The weather web site is saying that there is easterly wind at 6mph, but it lies. There's not a breath stirring out there. It's supposed to cool off a bit Sunday, and I hope that doesn't turn out to be a lie. I'm heartily sick of this heat. I mean literally, physically sick of it. Nausea and no energy. I'm going to try to sleep some more. I don't think I can eat.
Subscribe

  • Reset Forty-Nine, Day Seven

    Monday I remembered I had an artichoke, so I cooked it and ate it instead of dinner. It was very tasty, what with all the butter I put on it, and I…

  • Reset Forty-Nine, Day Six

    Sunday got away, as Sundays are wont to do, and I had some naps and some sore feet and some flights of fancy and, eventually, some leftover chili.…

  • Reset Forty-Nine, Day Five

    There are big empty spots in my brain where stuff disappears, never to be found again. It ought to be comparable to other things, but what they might…

  • Post a new comment

    Error

    default userpic

    Your reply will be screened

    Your IP address will be recorded 

    When you submit the form an invisible reCAPTCHA check will be performed.
    You must follow the Privacy Policy and Google Terms of use.
  • 0 comments