16th January, 2026.
Right, then: it’s now Friday.
And … ?
I’ve remember to take my Mounjaro … !
Having to inject myself is a much needed chore that’s easy to forget.
But?
I’m very aware it’s exactly that: a much needed chore.
~≈💉≈~
I *think* I’m having issues with X: the site formerly known as Twitter.
As I’m sure Olga and Debbi will tell you, it’s getting harder to find my posts on the site.
I’ve JUST had a word with the site’s automated Help item: and have a lot of stuff to go through, as a result.
But … ?
Apparently, I can talk to a human … if I subscribe to X’s premium service.
Money for which, I don’t have.
Remind me to tell you about the phrase, ‘urinating dog’.
I’m tempted to use a lot of them …
~≈!≈~
