July 10th, 2020 – 653 – Day one-hundred-and-sixteen

Ok, new conclusion: if I crave take out late at night, an intense row cures it. That’s the good news. The bad news is if you’ve got a big calorie deficit and haven’t drunk enough water, it also knocks you for 6. Aaaand I still need to write. I’m about to right now, but damn do I feel rough. Even so, the row did help lift my mood.

Sorry for the short one. My mood on that note has been pretty awful all day, and I think I’ll go curl into a ball for more than my 8 hours sleep after my 1K duties are done. One week of my personal lockdown left. I’m gonna be ok.