It’s funny, people are wearing long pants, sweatshirts, and jackets now. I don’t know how they’re doing that in this place. I’m perpetually steaming.
I could probably wear shorts and a tank top year round.
We seem to have a glut of boxes today. But that’s okay, I’ve still been busy.
I ate like a horse last night. Something about yesterday made my appetite all-consuming…literally. I also forgot my afternoon meds again and slept for hours on the couch. I was grouchy with everybody and now I feel bad.
I’m putting my meds timer back on. I’m sure that had something to do with it.
Something in here smells yummy.
Evan A. has really good hair. It is dark and wavy. I don’t get to see other peoples’ hair that much in the WH, but he is without a hat this morning in an evidently non-dangerous area.
I like hair. Sometimes I like hair and sometimes I get a little jealous of certain peoples’ hair. There are these two women at WW, a mother and daughter, whose hair I’m totally jealous of: long and red. Beautiful.
I should probably get going. It’s been more than 15 minutes. I am abusing the system. Shame on me.