New word I made up.
Are you well slept?
Are you slept at all?
Often I am more like sleptish.
New word I made up.
Are you well slept?
Are you slept at all?
Often I am more like sleptish.
Naah, just some good eatin’.


My sacrum hurts.
My head hurts.

Had a lot to get done this weekend. One thing I did get was get my record player repaired, specifically the cartridge replaced. Sounds great now.
Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to get through this thing called ‘life’…. Prince
I have a terminal disease called ‘life’ and only have about 47 more years to live. Let’s make the most of it.

57 books read this year. If I get bored enough today, it might end up at 58.
2019: 57
2020: 59
2021: 61
but who’s counting.
Best non-fiction and best overall:
How to Change Your Mind by Michael Pollan
Best fiction:
Gotta go with Willful Disregard by Lena Andersson.
Year in review outside of the covers:
6. Refuse all help
7. Make no decisions except not to do anything
8. “We aren’t close” is a great reason not to contact someone
9. Give up reading
10. Avoid
Will look for more life lessons.
Two more sleeps.
Warning, Bad Person ahead. I remember feeling this way with my own parents. Newly grateful that I never had children. Because I can be sure I will never, ever inflict this kind of thing on anyone.
Oh Tytania, you are going to grow old alone. Fuck yeah.

A little greenhouse Xopher has going in the mudroom. Wasn’t planned. Just things here and there he wanted to keep alive.