I'm feeling better than usual. My day is alright so far. I hurt my foot trying to jump across a hole.
I feel anxious to eat. I had a little cold earlier, I'm doing better. I've used the bathroom more than five times today.
I have played on the computer for at least six hours, fourteen minutes and twenty eight seconds to the time I started typing.
I wanted to eat egg salad for lunch but I had a turkey sandwich instead.
I am unusually terrified of the thought of being in a bad situation. My right hand feels weird.
I measured my arms and I figured out that my right hand is longer than my left. I cut my arm while reaching for a book. It bled an indifferent amount of blood. My day is currently reflected by the color Faded Jade Green.
I feel emotionally attached to a lump of stone, as it feels nice and it's warm. I took a hot shower and it lifted my spirits.
I played with legos, it made it easier for me to focus.
I've burped to an accumulated amount of eighteen times today. I've farted six times today.
My house temperature is comfortable. My right eye had something in it, I got it out.
