finally cleaned Pigpen today.
for the first time since april, back hrrt today. but not that much. sooner or later, back pain will get much worse.
bad posture
today was memorial day. wanted to hang out w/"friends". but neither dena nor corey will answer my emails, and they might not wanna be my "friends" anymore. but WTF ever. "life" goes on and on and on and on and on s**t.
been getting cold temperature after eating.
exhausted lately
trouble sleeping
emotional overeating. but metabolism might be getting higher due to testosterone or any other reason, such as tapeworm.
finding a public litterbox is so inconvenient lately, esp since covid. plenty of litterboxes are only one person occupancy, and there's someone inside, and when i'm inside, someone has the nerve to try to unlock the door. (rolls eyes).
off leash dogs
f**k those ret*d ass holes
almost get hit by a car a couple times a day
coworker cortez said that he's been absent from work for a couple months b/c he had a heart attack. he's only 38 and i am 40. but he's so fat. sometimes i'm surprised i haven't had a heart attack yet. constant stressors. loud noises. sketchy, suspicious looking employees, customers, and day laborers. can't unwind. could use a prescription tranquilizer.
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