Day three of kiddo sick at home. Apparently eir brain opened a portal to the plane of infinite snot, and that is going as well as one imagines.
Wearing out myself, from polyphasic sleep, so napping (constant) may be in order.
Day three of kiddo sick at home. Apparently eir brain opened a portal to the plane of infinite snot, and that is going as well as one imagines.
Wearing out myself, from polyphasic sleep, so napping (constant) may be in order.
aw, keep flying, kiddo! soon we’ll all be away from that plane.
i am sick at home day 4. it really hurts to be sick! i can’t breathe especially at night, and definitely am not using my sleep apnea machine. it is sad.
Clover and I are tripping out while a huge cargo ship is being led into the very narrow Miami shipping lane… wow.
Also, atomic crocs. Just sayin’.
Hmmm, I hate cars, hate traffic, like helping people, high brain RAM, and love using machines and good at complex video games…
Maybe I should become a rescue pilot.