(Segment 8)
A third of the apple pie is being eaten while I decompose in bed. Although I haven’t been lying exaggeratedly, my decomposition is helped swiftly along by the kind-faced traffic officer in my room.
*yawn*
Upholstered in red, light glances off of the indigenous furniture (one chair) in my room. The sun is just getting going, but just as on most other occasions, I find this a tough act to follow.
*yawn*
Still a little tired.
*yawn*
Checklist:
1. Hair: Unkempt, not washed in five days, static.
2. Eyes: Magnified, sharp edges, puffy and bloated.
3. Arms and back: Tightness pervades, motes of blood.
4. Chest: Will definitely click if I give it the chance.
5. Hands: Pinkie calluses are thickening, cold.
6. Hips: I recently had a fight with my hips, never force a loved one to do something they don’t want to do, you will break their trust. Your actions cannot be taken back, no matter how taken aback you are by them.
7. Feet and legs: Itchy, I hope I don’t get tick bite fever.
It is highly important to check-in. Check in with yourself with a check-in form. Make sure that you focus during this time and pay attention to the lengthening of your spine should you sit up straight while noticing. I have several forms typed up and printed out at my abode if you need a spare, but you will also need to fill in form 21B to get the necessary approval to enter and collect. Otherwise, I have also seen certain helpful websites that one may use in the procurement of said feeling-forms. You will need an IP-blocker, VPN, or some such other term, you wouldn’t want to be caught searching for feeling-forms.
*yawn*