August 27, 2021 by sandwichcontrol
Revolver or Rubber Soul.
I can’t choose.
The word of the day is: Rad.
|[ rad ]|
a unit of absorbed dose of radiation equal to 0.01 gray2: not a standard SI unit, the rad is still used, especially in the U.S., but it is increasingly disfavored.
So, what you’re saying is, using the unit rad is becoming unrad?
Yesterday was a day of waiting.
It wasn’t bad waiting.
But it was waiting, nonetheless.
I felt pretty wrong-footed going into the day.
And for the better part of the morning.
Perhaps that is why I needed to wait so long.
I wasn’t ready.
Or in the proper placement in the universe.
Also, I’m on a smoothie kick.
It is definitely making feel not so gross after I ingest one.
And that’s a win as far as I’m concerned.
One less moment of nausea, the better.
I’ve got some new audiobooks in my collection.
So I’m listening to a Robert Galbraith book again for the millionth time.
And not one of my new ones.
I’m also reading “The True Lives of the Fabulous Killjoys”.
Which reads like a fever dream.
Or like if you made ADHD into a story about people in a city and pornobots and skittlepukes with ray guns.
It almost feels like reading a second book in a trilogy.
But without reading the first book.
I’m fighting my way through it.
It has the potential to be something that I could easily obsess over.
With the influx of new books coming in the mail, I need to assemble some kind of reading order.
It helps my brain to have a list or an order of doing things.
So I’ll probably work on that today.
And maybe take a nap.
I feel like that’s something I need for today to reach it’s full potential.
Let’s see if we can make this happen.
See ya’ tomorrow.
More soon. ~SC
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