Thursday, January 18, 2024

I slept 6.52 hours, checked in to 2 places, took 3 photos, wrote 2 microblogs, and walked 3.54 miles. I was in Des Moines, Iowa.

6:21 am

Woke up after sleeping 6.52 hours

9:49 am

“It smell like gas, I think somebody pooped”

might be 21 savage’s best lyric ever.

6:15 pm

Our neighborhood doesn’t get a lot of attention from plows

7:01 pm

Checked in at Either/Or, Des Moines, Iowa

7:05 pm

Cold noods

8:17 pm

Winter home

8:22 pm

Checked in at Brooks' Dead End Ranch, Des Moines, Iowa

9:10 pm

I just ate shit on ice while shoveling my driveway. Feet right out from under me, twisted, both knees straight to the concrete. Yow! Haven’t fallen like that in a bit.

10:52 pm

Fell asleep