Overheard @ Q’doba: (woman to significant other) “You got chips? That’s not keto!” #WhitePeopleProblems
I started a new Tamagotchi on Saturday. For the past several weeks, it’s been sitting by the side of my bed, with the graveyard icon on the screen. My last one “died” while Sammy was ill so I didn’t bother to restart. I was spending my time taking care of him, so a new Tama was out of the question. The cat was far more important than an electronic device. I just wish that things hadn’t ended the way they did.
I’ve cleared the main story in Crystal. I’m now resetting for a shiny Celebi. This will probably take me quite a while, as the shiny ratio in Crystal is 1 in 8,192. Yeah, I’m gonna be in Ilex Forest for a long time, but it will be worth it. How often do you see a shiny Celebi?
I’m still having trouble eating. I’ve started actively talking myself out of getting food. Today I was thinking about grabbing a slice of pizza after work, but convinced myself to wait until I got home to eat. It’s 20:25 and I’m just now shoving some food down my throat. Yes, I feel like hell, but eating almost feels like it’s too much trouble than it’s worth. I’m thinking that’s probably due to the grief.
The humidity has gone up a bit today. Supposedly, we’re going to be in the 90s this weekend, which makes me want to vomit. I used to enjoy heat but now I think it sucks. Big time. Damn tamoxifen.
The All Star break is coming up and I don’t know if I care to watch the game. Or the Home Run Derby, for that matter.
