Today was fine?
Woke up (early, by noise), played bingo. Played a different game. Got called into the currently vacant master bedroom for everyone to ration snacks for the weekend, scored a bag of Cheeto Puffs and Gushers. Farted around on my laptop. Took a bath, got nauseous because I submerged myself while hungry and the last thing I did before preparing the bath was look at the ex-canned chicken noodle soup with rice in it plus black pepper and rosemary and thought that it looked like the infant stage of many beetles and bugs and wigglies and squigglies. I have vermiphobia and I especially hate stubby things that writhe and squirm and gyrate and move toward me with a mindless hunger for infestation and disgustingness and general vomit inducing lifestyle. The thought makes me want to puke my organs out and tear my skin off to make sure there's none hiding.
I had dry cereal, cheetos, fruit-by-the-foot, fruit roll ups, 4 chocolate chip granola bars, and I was gonna have ramen before I bathed but I couldn't find a bowl and then immediately lost my stomach looking at what was on the counter.











