My back hurts…
The reading for the month is what you’d expect given the still current nonsense with the banks. Just a general undercurrent that can be summed up with the lyrics of I Want To Break Free.
I’m so tired man, we’ve been stuck in this final stage for way too long and I’m tired that it’s still a topic at hand.
My body is definitely going through post-travel shock, just being like “Regular hydration? Regular food? No overstimulation? What the fuck?”.
The house is less messy than it tends to be given those circumstances too. It’s just the regular kind of mess y’know, the one I’ve been fighting against.
Which actually takes me to the general goal I’ve been thinking about for the month, namely focusing on getting rid of all the oversized trash around the house. All the glass panes, old containers, stray lids, unused half-disassembled desks and so on.
Feels doable to me at least.
I had to wait for a delivery at the office so I made my way there. The issue being that I took the laptop with me to the trip, which means it’s in the luggage, which means I don’t have it with me and thus can’t really do much while there.
Speaking of which how’s that delivery playing out anyway?
Oh hey look at that! Everything will arrive at the same time, there were no weird delays for one piece over another, how nice.
There wasn’t much else, just slowly tuning back into reality.