I'm dying ... or, it feels like I am. LOL
Managed to somehow reverse my body clock ... again.
Feel dreadful.
Tried listening to audio examining the Reichstag fire (27 Feb 1933), which led to the National Socialists of Germany rising to government.
It was a cold -6 degree night, or something like that. I can't remember. The audio is too distracting for me to follow. Strange, because it's only a voice. But it's scrambled to me. It's like it's broken into pieces. I can't focus on it. I don't think I can listen to this.
The leftist are a problem from way back.
My god, I had to stop the audio. It was going into the technicalities of the fire progression. Dead boring. I like details I can relate to, like the weather and the glass dome.
Woke up starving. But I'm sick of toast, and not creative enough to think of anything else. Wouldn't mind eggs, but I'm too wrecked to bother. There's left-over pizza, but I couldn't eat in the first place. Disgusting. They make really, really, really, bad pizza here. I have to peel the toppings off to eat ... and it's still not appetising.
Grabbed a mouthful of dark chocolate. Didn't help. Now I'm starving and sort of feeling sick from eating the chocolate.
I'm about to be rescued with my very own Chicken Korma and steamed rice ... mmmmm, I can smell the rice.
Messing with pictures and sound has made me feel better. LOL
Winner is: Let's Stick Together
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