Lost my voice again.

Go Go Gadget DayQuil.

Sinus pressure.

Eating 1/2 lb of ham and 1/2 cup of granola right before bed is apparently a bad idea. I had some acid reflux in the night because of it.

I woke up again in the night and had trouble getting back to sleep. I laid in bed for about an hour before I got back to sleep.

I’m not finding happiness or joy in anything today.

I'm too tired to think.

I _HATE_ how when you click the Teams icon on the Mac icons bar (the thing at the bottom of every screen that's akin to the Windows taskbar) when you're in a meeting, it takes you to the calendar view and not the active call.

It's very Monday.

Paywalls.

"If I'm [being} honest..."

Being on the same bathroom schedule as certain other people.

My left arm and hand have been cramping again today. I feel it in my left foot too.

I’m suddenly smelling potatoes.

Traffic was beyond stupid again this morning.

This endless loop of "you need this access" and "I won't tell you what access you need" and "yeah, you need that access".

This is an endless loop of nonsensical and unsupported things.

I. <CENSORED>. HATE. PYTHON.

Japanese wax tree blooms are horrible smelling.

MSFS 24 is so buggy. I'm getting so tired of it.

Dang Cardinal outside our bedroom window.

Stupid people on github thinking that they have the universal solution to things, but completely ignore user feedback.

I have been laying here for an hour, moving and breathing as little as I reasonably can, but my mind is shouting “ITS TIME TO PLAY. WAKE UP AND DO THINGS!”

Who doesn’t like waking up in the middle of the night and struggle getting back to sleep?

Japanese wax trees are blooming. I hate how they smell.

Grackles

Leaving the driveway, my front bumper caught the curb and popped out of place just below the headlight. I pulled back in the driveway to pop it back in, and in doing so, my finger got caught between the bumper cover and the headlight, smashing the living <CENSORED> out of the finger. I got the bumper back in place, but I'm sure I'll lose this fingernail. It really <CENSORED> hurts now, almost 90 minutes later.

I was almost hit head-on four times on the way to the allergy clinic.

My coffee cup is empty.

My stomach hurts. I haven't felt this in a very long tim(e).