Well, it’s not that late. But I didn’t sleep well last night and I’m tired and I got some new Melatonin gummies to try. I will also sleep better tonight as the 20 mousetraps I ordered arrived on time, 6 of which have been placed + the trap that I already had. The mouse may have left my house, but if he stayed instead then he’ll soon be dead. Sorry, not sorry.
I played more Zelda. I did not watch any television. I got some work done on my website and the viewing order for the Infinity Saga is now online. I’ll try to get more Marvel-y things up in the near future. I assumed I’d work on it a bit more tonight, but like I said, I’m sleepy.
And yes, I know that “A Last Request (I Want Your Sex Part 3)” is a bit rapey, but I would have let George Michael do anything he wanted to me when he was alive. This year, on Christmas Day, he’ll have been dead for 10 years. That’s crazy. I mean, it feels like that was a long time ago, but it also doesn’t. Time, and our perception of time, is weird. He was 53 when he died. I’ll be 52 in August.
Really. It’s time for bed. If I sleep 8 hours (which I doubt since I’ve not been sleeping as much lately), I’ll be up very early. I have therapy tomorrow afternoon, but otherwise I think I’m free.