I was fucking unproductive today...

And I liked it...tasted just like cherry chapstick.(heh, couldn't resist.)
(Although I still promoted my disability meeting... I'm not, like, an animal--slaying does entail certain sacrifices. But after that, rewatched the Holiday with Actual Mom, spent some holiday coin, and scribbled some thoughts about the Corona stories(novel?)-fuck if I know.
My present helped mom bake cookies yesterday...pans, cookie sheets and whatnot.
For today, we didn't think about crip lo-jack(Although I still think nothing with such punishing intentions will ever work easily)