Should audit sometime today, or tonight. Sometime soon, see how off I am. How about now… hold on— Wait, what the fuck? It’s Dy 163 in the 365 project? How did I get so bizarrely off? I have more time? Or not. I have no idea.. either way, in journal I’m putting it at Day 163. Seriously… how did that happen? I don’t care. So much I just want to start over. I never do well with these day-counted projects. Ugh…
Wait, never mind. It’s actually day 224, not 222, and definitely not 163. Jesus I’m a mess. I need some wine. Or more coffee. No, wine.
Fixed email issue… More money for the domain, ‘vinolit’…. Something I don’t even really use for anything other than the email. Whatever.
Some guy just parked in front of the TR, looks like a Suburu sports sedan or something with a orange and yellow and red, sort of safari-themed kayak on the roof. Obnoxious. Who the fuck would have a kayak like that? Someone who doesn’t want to draw attention to themselves?
All missed emails now flooding in. Great. Where’s wine.