Slow day. Slept in, woke up around 10. Extra blanket last night so I was finally able to recover some warmth. Had an insight about the slipbox in the shower. Turkey egg lettuce sriracha mayo sandwich for late breakfast, around 11, and then had work at 2. Had some coffee around 1:30 before work but I felt a bit distracted and cold throughout. Read a bit of Pale Fire, Kinbote's commentary, but not too much. Kinbote's digressive style reminds me a bit of Johnny, in that he's actually connects more to his life than the source work, almost like the words and phrases of the inner poem are some kind of aides-memoire for him. Had Bleachers and Sara Bareilles "Wild Heart" stuck in my head all day today. Steamed(? could be boiled) crab for dinner. Succulent, juicy, great flavor. I don't trust my teeth so I settled for the metal shell cracker, even if it took me a little longer. Lamped out at the computer the rest of the night checking Sony A7ii prices and discussions and taking notes into Dendron.
"[Growing up] is hard and nobody understands." // https://www.homestuck.com/story/2391