Not feeling great today. Maybe stayed up a little too late. Also Marceline L. Dog kept trying to wake me up to go outside.

Maybe I'll just try to work really hard to take my mind off my mind. That used to work.

Throw on some New Orleans R&B Jazz-funk and groove along as if everything's all right, because it kind of is.

This is what I look like. Just a reminder in case I forget. 

Daily walking is going well. I don't think I've missed a day in almost a month. Started lifting a bit also. Exercise used to be very helpful in regulating my mood. We'll see.

My mission to not buy so much on Amazon is going well. I bought some glasses online and the site used my Amazon account to charge me, but that doesn't count.

Speaking of glasses, it appears I am developing a slight astigmatism. Eyes, I never trusted you anyway, but now I trust you even less.

Some days you're in a stone groove and then Sufjan Stevens "Fourth of July" plays on your headphones and just wrecks you.

Not in a bad way. It's painful, but not bad. It reminds me that I have people I love and that I could be better about it.

It would be a very good use of resources. I can tie in things that I already love. Let's see: food, video games, animals, jive-talking, sass-mouthing, tradition-defying, waxing poetic, and drinking in tiki bars.

Dang that is a pretty good list.