What a weird day. I went back and forth between being so dead tired I couldn't move from the recliner (that was about 8-9:30 AM, I kept having looping dreams that all started with me sitting there being awoken by something or other, and every time I almost got my eyes open for real I went right back down under, it was like some sort of weird anesthesia) or the bed(around 5:30-7 PM) and doing things around the house (cleaned the stovetop, took a look at the four DC longboxes in preparation for sorting and discovered yet another group of Marvels stuck in there so back to square one there, dusted and vacuumed around my bedroom bookcase which I've rearranged, putting all the hardcovers on a couple now-empty shelves where the comics used to be, and making room for more paperbacks in two young-adult fantasy series I'm now voraciously devouring since I have no new comics in the house). And now I'm exhausted just typing all of the above. Time to ead to the bedroom and delve into the third His Dark Materials novel (just starting chapter 15), but first, some very polite animals observing social distancing.
Saturday, May 09, 2020
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