pOp home

I have a two inch long scrape on my left calf. Doesn’t look like it’s going to do anything untoward but it hurts like a righteous mofo.

I’m awake early after finally being diurnal. That can of poopsie right at supper shifted me out of bed.

Cold in the house, too.

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Off to do my Lumosity games now since my sensorium is now telling me I’m up. I think I may have caught the ick from Alex.