"Jason Quever called. He said stop singing his songs."

"you don't have a choice, it's encoded in your voice
& everything you say makes it ten times worse."


There is no heat here. The last time I checked it was 52 degrees Fahrenheit.
My fingers are stiff and also feel like jell-o. Try to imagine that!
We paid the bill on time! I paid over $150 on my own.
Ugh, I'm miserable. I thought I figured out how to fix it because it kicked on, turns out it's blowing cold air.
Worse.

At one point, I resorted to plugging in my hair dryer and warming my hands and feet with it on occasion.

Will call tomorrow.

Pennsylvania? - Unsuccessful.

ps. lain, no more taxis this pay period!