by god, medication is serious when it says to take with food. my apologies to anyone who saw me in that parking lot just now, i'm not on anything fun i promise.

am so flattered. i'm getting spam bot flirtations in french now. she's from nice.

my text messages with my partner are never going to be the stuff of romance. they will not go down in the annals of heartfelt epistolary. not least because we finish most of these conversations in person, so it reads a bit oddly.

Cat pic

Do you want pizza

Random address

am notably less plugged in to political news than i was 2016–2020. it took me noticing a delay in my korean drama releases to realize that the South Korean president declared martial law last week and the government basically had to crawl over soldiers to vote against that.

In the delirium of my fifty-seventh cough drop today, I recall my toddler niece spinning around in circles last week, declaring with fervor "there's nothing you can do, cowboy!" ad infinitum.

loved seeing my nieces and nephews over Thanksgiving.
forgot that i am never around young kids as a general habit.
engulfed in upper respiratory hell for foreseeable future.

llloolll well, hello, 2018 Twitter.