I think my iron is low or something....I don't feel like myself. Do brussel sprouts have a lot of iron? I think so. I think I'll eat a couple. Ok. I just ate a barrel. I don't feel any better and I have gas. Now I feel like crap and I can't be around anybody. Stellar.
Maybe it is the heat. New York is 8 million people gobbling the same air and walking around on a bagillion miles of sun absorbing asphalt. My shoebox apartment is quiet when the people outside my window don't move or say anything. I am still trying to convince myself that I can make it through the summer without turning on my AC...good idea...I will show you Mr. Utility company...sleeping on my box fan is working well most nights so long as I take a 20 minute iceberg shower. By the time I come back to room temperature, the apartment has cooled off to a pleasant 75 and I can sleep....on my box fan.
Yep. It's fair to say I am in a poop mood today. Oh well. I still have my humor. And my gas.
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