after opening a link to download a torrent my computer contracted a trojan virus or malware.

while skateboarding i have severely sweat in all the pairs of my jeans that are now in my room.

because i could not fit anymore t-shirts in my laundry bag i took the bag to the laundromat.

waiting for the wash cycle to complete i read an 11 page poem by william wordsworth, sometimes thinking of scenarios completely different than those depicted by the words in the poem and continuing to steadily follow the lines with my eyes.

today i answered questions in a conversation, felt unable to expand the conversation with my answers and felt self-conscious of my voice in that way.

my alarm is set for the same time tomorrow that it was for today despite agreeing to be at work a half-an-hour earlier.