Worked during the day, dunno if I had anything good for brunch. After work wrote a bunch, tried getting my shit in order, the process of cleaning up the house etcetera. In the evening went to SK's place, hung out with him a bunch, Sb came over too, we went to a nearby pizza place that Sk said was pretty good, IMHO it was the worst thirty bucks I've spent for pizza and whatever desserts we got. It was awful really hurt my tummy, was completely unremarkable, and didn't do anything to make me feel better about myself or life in general. What the hellll.
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