From a song. “I think I thought myself to death.” From Come With Me Now, by the Kongos.

So far, the only thing I’ve gotten done today was make some perked coffee and get the trash ready for the homemaker, make the shopping list, and order a bunch of crap online. It’s a good day. LOLOLOL
Lord I hate this stupid, stupid block editor. I keep leaving out letters because I am so busy trying to figure out how to get this to go here and that to go there and how do you even edit? Scream.