Arrived, after receiving a ride from a coworker, a supervisor. Apartment smells awful, like carcasses rotting. Instantly run to the trashcan, the trashcan that was almost full before I left for work, before my roommate left for work. Why had not my roommate thought to take the trash? Odd. Peculiar. He's not very good at being a housemate though he's a wonderful friend.
Pass the kitty taking out the garbage and find the mail. Nothing for me.
Prepped some bananas for some vegan ice cream. Whipped some coconut oil for body butter and placed in the fridge to stay firm. Ran enough through hair to saturate - should combat some of the damage. Ideas of bleaching hair tomorrow return.
Thirsty. Terribly thirsty. Water tastes so good on the back of my throat. Hugh Laurie on the tele kidnapping puppies.
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