I just write the dates my fingers type. I finally moved all of the stuff out of my old apartment. I took an amount of items on the train that made me feel like I was playing a rage platformer IRL. I now own 5 spare sets of curtains.
I opened Twitter. I tried to drink one cup of water and put the water filter back in the fridge. my hands poured themselves another cup. I drank 6 cups of water before I realized. I filled the bath. I looked for a 40 inch TV to purchase with the help of a friend. I don't think IKEA sells the exact tv stand she uses anymore. I put away a bunch of clothes. I listened to breakcore. I took the bath. There were still words in my head. I wrote something that I'm not sure I have the right to write.
Tomorrow, I've got a lot of work to do.
