With everyday that passes my need grows to get out of here. Who knows. Maybe the need is just being exaggerated with all that is going on. 

The early morning grocery shopping went well. William seemed to have gotten over his pissiness and was in somewhat of an okay mood. 4:30 came early and not sure if it was the overall excitement (sarcasam) of going shopping or what but I didn't sleep well at all. I looked in the mirror when I went in to shower and my eyes were as bloodshot as I'd ever seen them. But I made it.

The rest of the day I slept. Got home from shopping and unloaded groceries, ate cold leftover pizza, watched a little youtube and slept for hours. Which I will be doing again here shortly. That was my day. Oh, cleaned the kitchen after dinner. Exciting shit.

I've now taken my last bong hit, ate my last edible for the night, preparing to take my last hit on the vape pen and sleep. New comfy pants come tomorrow. Something to look forward to. Possibly a trip to the dispensary tomorrow but need to put it off if I can. No actual word yet from work as to what is going on. Pretty sure going back on the 7th isn't an option.

Stay safe out there.

Peace.