This morning is an albatross, wobbling and honking during a laughably ungainly takeoff.
I haven't had my usual, good night's sleep since last week, and it's very odd for me. I usually sleep like a baby on Ambien and whisky, and I have to wonder if I've stripped some sort of gear.
I'm trying a "Java Chip Frappucino" at Starbucks, in order to prime the chemical pump. So far, it's cold enough to hurt that one tooth that always gives me trouble (the chink in my dental armor), and the little chocolate chips are an annoyance, like oral debris, making the whole drink feel dirty, and not in a good way.
Shit.
A few project updates
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Brief update on some links which I have updated: All The Foods I Cannot Eat
is a zine by Leoh Blooms which was made in 2017 and now has a proper home
on th...
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