Everybody I've ever met in meatspace has forgotten me, and no one reads or likes my tweets. FUZZ is starting to act his age. It's fucking HOT outside, not a cloud in the sky.
Finger injury has progressed to "bandage unnecessary for ordinary household tasks" but the end of a hand-sewing needle goes right into the fresh scar tissue so I'm still limited. Not that it matters, there's no point to any of this.
Also today I have posted some photos to the local group on FB that terrifies me.
Now I am going to go sit in the dark. Fucking summer.
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