My hands smell like A.E. Staley.
Despite washing it several times, the lid for my Yeti tumbler still has that sweet-ish fermented smell to it. I'm going to have to soak it in something tonight.
Why in the flippin' flip did someone trade me trash cans?! I don't want their trash!
WHY IS THE HEAT ON IN THE OFFICE?!
I forgot about my Yeti last Friday when I got home from the office, and it was left in the side pocket of my backpack all the way up to today. I had also failed to rinse it out on Friday, so the lingering coffee started to ferment and now the lid smells of that fermentation. Also, my hands smell like it because I washed it when I noticed this morning. The soap was unable to remove the smell.
I DON'T WANT A VIDEO TO TELL ME WHERE OR HOW TO DO A THING!
That can of Monster Mean Bean had serious issues. It was not a very firm can when I opened it, then the first sip was totally wrong. The best I can describe it is that it tasted like gasoline.
Even my chest is twitching now, but only on the left side.
This neurologist I used to see is a complete waste of my time. I sent him a message on the patient portal almost a month ago, and I haven't even received an acknowledgement or request for clarification. In trying to send another message, I was signed out and my message was lost. I am in so much pain right now and typing is hard, so I really don't want to have to go through that all again. And trying to recover the message from the browser history fails because I am forced to authenticate again and the cached POST payload is encrypted.
Cramp fasciculation syndrome
My hands smell like fried chicken and I can't get away to wash them.
I AM ON A MEETING AND MY PHONE WILL NOT STOP SENDING ME ALERTS FOR THINGS I KEEP DISMISSING
Why is my coffee cup consistently empty this morning?
It's cold in my office so I had to start up Minecraft.
Traffic was pretty decent on the way into the office, but it got REALLY STUPID the closer I got to downtown.
Seriously, what is it with all the chat platforms notifying me of new messages when I was the one who sent the most recent message?
I am getting so incredibly tired of this Aphasia. It's been morphing in ways that are so different all the time. Most recently, I can't handle complex thoughts. I can read words just fine, but trying to understand long messages or write code is completely lost on me at the moment.
Despite whatever I try, my body has decided that anything beyond 8 and a half hours of sleep is too much.
Parents: don’t let your kids have their electronic babysitters be so loud.
People who can’t park properly.
It isn’t safe to drive in Houston during the week.
The CFA in the tunnel doesn't have CFA ice.
Traffic was stupid this morning.
The pinky finger on my right hand is a useless curled finger. It's starting to curl more as I age and is starting to get in the way of things. The most recent: Stray taps on the trackpad for work.
You know something isn't right when you see a roll of paper towels in the break room and get excited.
The "we can't automate that" mindset that so many people carry.
I forgot about the reflection from my office door. There's a lot more traffic on Memorial than I remember, and it's very distracting.