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I thought I was gonna babysit today, but I ended up not.

I think I've been dragging because I took a portion of melatonin last night. I'd forgotten why I don't take it so often and now: I remember! So.

One of those days where you didn't plan anything and so now you have nothing planned.

That's fine. Still working on my current project, slowly and surely.

Well, I started writing this while charging my Apple Pencil. Now I'm just tired. Accidental lazy day. It's fine. Have to remind myself that it's fine. Yawning.

Literally just didn't have to post anything here; completely inconsequential. However, I must've wanted to say something. Oh, I remember.

At one point, when I realized I had free time, I'd begun kind of trying to organize all my boxes and stuff. One day, I'd hope to finally and definitively organize my stuff. Art supplies in one place. "Physical Media". Clothes. "Memorabilia". One day I want to have a place to put it all. I'm ok with having a storage unit, I'm just constantly stressed about what stuff is what. One day, I'll have a proper art studio. One day I'll figure out what to do with all my VHS tapes.

Alright, I'm done. I'm tired.