I can’t concentrate. The newest member of the household is an unsympathetic taskmaster. I can only doodle intermittently.
What?! Minus 16 celsius in October. Are you kidding me? Who in this infinite universe do I talk to about this. I demand that winter wait at least another 2 months. Come on man!
Life gets in the way of enjoying life. I’m a certified pessimist, so of course my thinking is; if all is going well then surely it can’t last. As expected my pessimism is vindicated by Life. Time to wallow in self-pity, it feels so good! I’m kidding, I think?