It’s a chilly morning, with high temps for the day forecast to hover around -25℉ for the day, and feeling even worse.
I ended up doing nothing productive yesterday. I wanted to “be productive”, which to me is usually doing anything that’s not me just being a trash heap. Unfortunately, going 24+ hours without food or drink sapped me of any energy I might have had. I ended up playing Saints Row: the Third all afternoon instead. At this point, I’ve taken out almost all of the gang activities in various neighborhoods. I’m pretty sure there are only four remaining, and I’ll probably need to bust out a helicopter and fly around looking for them. I did a few missions, advanced the story a little more, and stole more vehicles to add to my garage.
And while I committed crimes, I ate a bit and drank water. I started the day with a dead battery. By bedtime, I felt like I was running at about 70%. I’ll take any sort of improvement, honestly. I hate being sick like that, it wiped out my chance to go to the secondhand shop.
I’ll stream tonight. I’m feeling well enough to put on some makeup this morning, and I think I can be social enough.
