Good morning, y’all. It’s Hump Day.
I was awake around 3am. I was awake enough to consider starting the early morning scrolling, until I actually looked at the time. At that point, having seen the ungodly earliness of the time, I said fuck all that shit entirely, rolled over, and went back to sleep for a few hours.
The last few nights have been a little experimental. We’ve already established the fact my debit card currently locked in stasis, somewhere in the ether of the postal system. I’ve managed to switch most everything to alternate payment methods. The only thing I haven’t managed to fix is my subscription to YouTube music. Because of this, the regular bedtime playlist is on hold for the time being. I just fucking know I’d wake up in the middle of the night, try to go back to sleep, and my Hans Zimmer would be interrupted with a fucking cat food ad. While I do miss it a little, I haven’t noticed any problems falling asleep without the music. I still wear the mask, because that does seem to help somewhat.
We’ve had a spider living in our kitchen window for a few weeks now. It’s trapped between the screen and the outer window. We could open the window and let it escape, but I doubt it would survive the cold. We’re letting it live there, hiding out behind the curtain over the sink.
