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didn't even have to use my AK.

I am sitting at a desk.

I changed my font to Liberation Mono.

I am hit with a wave of... I don’t know what to do. I returned some bottles at the bottle depot this morning. And two large cubic yard bags to a dirt supply yard near it.

I got ~$20 from the bottles. The bags give a credit for the next purchase of dirt. That was for my mom I did that.

My grandparents are in Italy. They sent me pictures of an outdoor restaurant Stanley Tucci featured in a travel/cooking show they watched. The specialty was lamb; it looked good.

I am craving some community I think. But at the same time I fear it.

This afternoon I went for a run. I ran faster than I would usually; it felt good.

After I went to my friends house and I skateboarded with him down to a registry; he renewed his license.

We printed off something at the staples nearby then went back to his house. We talked about making shirts for a podcast we’ve been doing together.

I’m lukewarm on the idea.

I enjoyed the hangout. Then I drove home. I like sitting at my desk and asking the internet questions and going down rabbit holes.

I’m not sure what’s for dinner but I’m starting to think about it.

I enjoyed writing this.

Today was a good day.