*Exhale*

Good to do, Long day, Long Drive, many Monsters, and overly sweet Gatorade SUXXXX, but Powerade has that damned HFCS in it.... grrr....

Thoughts from the day:

T-Shirt: I don't care about your cat.

Remberance, specifically the way others remember events. Such as when one ask how you're doing, you tell them and then later they recant the story as you whinning, whence it was merely: Here's what's going on in my life as matter of fact, not *ughhhhhh* it hurts oh poor me, but as per my usual well did this is hurts, but I try and tune it out as much as possible. So using hindsight for foresight one should just answer the question as *shrug* okay. People are strange, the way others recant stories frequently makes me just want to never talk, ever. Damn humankind needed vocalization for communication.

Let's see then randomly had no shirt on and discerned that my "spots" are nearly over 1/2 my back, so yet another reason not to have a mirror.