12 september 2025
Made up some matcha in my insulated thermos, and shaking it around is kind of fun. I snoozed in a bit, mostly loafed around, and I'm really just sort of exhausted and worn out from Thursdays. A combination of being overly social and having long class blocks, one of which was permeated with dread, will do that to a person, I guess.
Very tired. I had a nice couple of bites out of an oreo creme donut the other night though, and that piece of spinach pizza with mozzarella and chunks of tomato on it was delicious.
My hands and wrists hurt a whole hell of a lot, and I'm not sure if that's just from adjusting to writing more by hand for my classes, or if there's something else afoot- I didn't really write all that much in my diary- haven't as of late, and time has been thin on the ground for digging into any of my Iron Valley playthrough. Time has been stretched weirdly, as of late- both scant in the moment, and dragging on forever, when you look at the calendar date. I'll take it as a good sign of being present in the moment, or whatever.