Good morning, world. I had a rough sleep. It took a bit of time to find a comfortable position and make sure I wouldn’t be twisting or pulling curlers as my head and neck relaxed. We finished up “1923” yesterday. We enjoyed it. Some of the writing was really tropey, but overall it was fabulous.…
Good morning, world. It’s a foggy morning out there. The cats are doing cat things. We spent yesterday on the couch. It was nice, and I didn’t feel like shit all day. What I started with “1883” on Sunday, we continued with “1923” yesterday. We made it through the first season – after a bit…
Good morning, world. I’m up and about. I want this sickness gone, I want to feel mostly normal again. I woke up yesterday morning with my batteries at about 63% and draining. Just before Shawshank went to work, I took two anti-nausea pills. They’re a pretty solid guarantee that I’ll be knocked out, and this…