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 My aim was to stay indoors all damn day and do nothing but... After making breakfast for two, I decided, 'Hey, shouldn't I do SOME sort of cleaning today?' 

Though I wonder when are they going to make it possible for a little robot to do EVERYTHING, I guess I have to bend my back and do it myself. Funny thing is... It's you start on ONE thing, then it turns into a WHOLE OTHER thing.  But I forced myself and stuck to the basics. Sweep & mop the floor, dust of TV, and clean all 4 laptops. The laptops were the main thing.  When eating chicken WITH ranch dressing, your laptop keyboard DOES tend to get messy as fuck.

I WAS going to go to the beach but it seemed cloudy outside so I declined. But NOW... It's after 12 noon and I don't want to be at a crowded beach with God knows what BAD things are there lurking.

On my ride to and from work, I catch up on my sleeping. I know, I know...it's not the safest thing to do, but ya gotta do what ya gotta do sometimes. On my way home, and this seems to happen a lot lately after the train or when the train hits 125th Street before going into The Bronx. I'm sleeping all nice and calmly and someone mainly woman tap me awake. They want to sit in the seat that's besides me. I have no problem with that but... It DOES become an issue when..your whole being takes up a seat and a half and expect me to scoot over and sit on that hump. I paid for one seat and I will occupy one seat. What made it bad the last time.. She sat down and open her legs so that her suitcase on wheels could fit between her legs. Then she got upset because I wouldn't scoot over. I told her calmly about social distancing and what not, which I don't believe in, but she wasn't hearing it. She TOLD me that she is a woman and that a man should give up his seat to a woman. I asked her did she KNOW where she was at right here and now. Lady you're on NYC's Subway system where me and a couple of other people who don't give a rat's ass about giving up a seat to a woman.

I made lunch but now I don't feel like eating it. I have to talk to my roommate. I went to use the microwave and a plate was in there... It had a covering over it and once I removed it, it was furry inside. How fucking long has this shit been sitting in here?