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It may at times strongly reflect actual events of my life, often how I honestly perceived them and display my genuine reactions. But not always and everything contained within should be treated as a fiction.

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Thursday, 22 April 2021

Anemic sex life robs me of free toothbrush

Monday I spent the day in my Oodie, playing Stellaris and watching... something.  I had showered and dressed for D&D, but was not bothered when it cancelled on me - even if it messed up my relying on the group dinner for my meal planning and had to delivereasy instead.  I had also had an allergic reaction to a bandaid I had put on and it had taken away a chunk of skin leaving a raw, weeping, hole.  Not ideal.

Tuesday, I failed to get started.  Only washed and dressed after my dad messaged to say he was coming to get me for dinner.  We went to Speights and I had ribs.  Then after a short supermarketing, I got home and played more Stellaris.  Still not enjoying it, still feeding it all my life.

Wednesday, I went to town at lunch time to catch up with Giffy, a friend from undergrad who is visiting town with her family.  Got lunch with them and Tina at Governor's Cafe.  Then we headed to the museum and Giffy shouted me into the Butterfly house with her family.  Her kids are so lovely I suspect they have been replaced by Stepford robots.

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