staying strong on the no social media campaign. wasn't a resolution or anything, but fb is a self-serving narcissistic hellhole, so it's a bit of a retroactive resolution i suppose.
dealing with ringworm on my arm, which has necessitated a shitton of varying treatments to assuage my paranoia about my child catching the shit. lotrimin sucks. selsun blue seems okay. lamisil pills are probably killing me along with the fungus, but i'm going to keep on them, albeit at half strength.
i need to write a song. i need to want to write a song. i need to record the songs i have. i need to climb back out of my hole. i need to face my fears, go back to my favorite restaurant, and deal with the fact that my deluded mind has seen something in some girl's eyes that probably isn't there in the first place.
still on the fence about switching jobs. stasis is good, stasis is safe, stasis is boring and stasis is death. what will i do?
