Hey noodle what did you do today?

Well I woke up at 6:30 and went to the living room, where I was able to relax until 7ish. Grandma said she didn't like the idea of dad keeping the boat down here permanently, but I told her that I think he's just leaving it here for vacation, and that made her feel better. We got grandpa ready for the day, and it did feel pretty good to be back on routine giving him a bed bath. We did put him in his chair, but because he seemed a bit out of it, we only kept him there long enough to change the bed (which grandma did while I read him the morning's scripture and gave him juice). After, I took Chloe on a walk (Mum had her leash, so I had to tie a smol bit of twine around her (First slipknot slipped, so second time's the charm!)). After taking her out (Oof, forgot to pick up the tiny doodoo from the across-the-street-neighbor's yard) I came back inside and took a nodl nap.

I woke up at around 11:30 when my beard-frand called, and we discussed New Year's resolutions, Jordan Peterson, meditation, the 411 National Park conspiracy, and all the while I played Zeldo! His connection cut in and out pretty badly, but all in all we chatted until about 1:30ish. After, I called mum because she tried calling while I was talking, and she said she and dad were just gonna relax at the hotel today. Sounds good!

I had some left over seafood scampi for lunch, then spent the afternoon doodling a trade for Mika (Her in 'The Scream') and watching GDQ. I went back to my room around 4:30 to stretch out, then relaxed and used the bathroom and returned to the living room around 5:30. We got grandpa ready for the night around 6ish and then I took Chloe on a smol walk. For dinner I had some chicken nugs in BBQ sauce and ham and leftover steamed veg. I ate and cleaned up, then relaxed until about 7:28 when I nebulized grandpa and headed back to my room.

I spent time typing and watching GDQ, and even though I got over 1000 words typed, I still found myself slipping into sadness. Once again, I found myself contemplating time and mortality. I had a thought regarding consciousness, and it made me realize that even if consciousness is wholly materialistic, it seems the odds of the same assembly of synapses (or some analog of them) recombining themselves in this universe (or an entirely different one...It doesn't matter) will one day come to pass again.

I dunno. I played Zelda a bit, and wound up going to bed around 12:30ish.

I hope everyone has a Scream Parody Drawing day! <333