Jail Fudz in Hello

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Saw lemon drop hard candy and instinctively grabbed a bag. These were my JAM in jail. I haven’t eaten them since and it’s ALMOST a year since I was sentenced. Why not?

Mom has been a bit more active since the doc’s visit. She even cooked dinner tonight so I got a break. Kinda. I assisted in dish washing. Which I now have more to do since we’ve ate. Probably should mop the kitchen as well. Scrub and wash the cat boxes, too.

Fuck…how the fuck did…just…gah!

Oh look, Rick Steves is in Amsterdam.

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Edit: 9:30 starting

Edit: 10:10 oh my gut hurts, I ate a later dinner. With it being hot and humid outside and the air conditioning off inside it got up to 82 degrees in the house. I started feeling like puking when I finished wiping the stove and counters down.

I got the ac on now. That was uncomfortably warm. Didn’t help the dryer and oven we’re going at the same time with it off. Sweet sweet 73 here we come. Since I was thinking of jail earlier I remember it got like 60 or colder in the dorm at night, damn near like you’re sleeping outside.

11:20
Done.
Frustrated with bitchiness.
Trash is out to the curb.
I’m tired.
Still gotta put everything back after the floor drys. 🙃

Oh ya, it’s still fucking 78 F outside and it’s 11:30 AT NIGHT! This is summer weather!