We had an insanely warm day today, not just for January, but for any winter month. It would've been a day to go on a hike, or sit out in the sun and read a book, or dance naked out in the woods wearing only a gym sock and a Snoopy hat. I did none of those things, but my cousin and I did go out and eat lunch together, and we ate outside, though the wind blew, as if to say, "You know January is the coldest month of the year, right? Hey, why are you ignoring me?"
I suppose, as the years go by, we'll get more and more "unseasonably warm" and "record temperature" days, until it's just accepted that that is the way the world works now, and only Christian fundamentalists will deny that we did this to our planet.
Of course, I drove a hundred miles today, and it was nothing unique or special, so I'm a contributor to the destruction of our planet. I also got one of those blood tests that tell whether you have Covid antibodies or not . . . and once again, I seem to have skipped those. Sigh.
Push-ups Today: 50
Push-ups In January: 1085
Just two more weeks and a day or two, and this whole experiment can be over. It's only 6:11pm, but I haven't written or exercised, and all of the audio editing that I did Monday and Tuesday has somehow been lost (the laptop restarted during the night, as it is wont to do, and instead of losing my writing, as I am wont to do, I had saved all that, but the editor that always backs up everything I edit, whether I want it to or not, backed up nothing. Lame and a bit frustrating . . . much like Rish Outfield himself), and who knows whether I'll get to it or not.
I have very little money and even fewer prospects. My future looks bleak. But here I am, still trying, still getting up in the morning, and hoping that, somehow, it'll work out in the end.
Sit-ups Today: 150
Sit-ups In January: 1564
Along those lines, Gino Moretto created me a cover for "Three Time Visitor" that conveyed exactly what I wanted from the temp image I was using. This was my mock-up:
And this is what he sent me today:
Apparently, he combined two royalty-free images to make it, and even though it's less obviously a ghost than the temporary image I was using, I think anyone would agree that it looks better.
I really can't say enough about Gino. To quote THE NAKED GUN, everybody should have a friend like you!
Words Today: 303
Words In January: 7856
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