Nov. 9th, 2020

I suppose I don't have much to talk about today.

Still feeling relieved, but the reality that we still have 72 days left in Trump's presidency, and he can still fuck a lot of shit up in that amount of time is sinking in. Still having a pandemic, which is gathering steam again. Basically, we have a ways to go.

Work was work, as usual. I did my shit, and helped with the inbox some. Got it down to no emails when I left, so I expect it'll be back up to 50 by the time I get in.

Had an impressive migraine last night that resulted in me asking Shelly to put dad to bed. I'll be doing it the next two nights, but I was having horrible light sensitivity, and just miserable. I'm still sore today, but the lights aren't killing me, so that's good.

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