Thanks mom.

One of these days someone will compliment my personality and I won't Error 404 at the thought that I'm a decent human being. But today is not that day.

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I've had a volleyball-induced skinned knee for five days now (healing, just annoying about it) and I keep thinking about how any time I hurt myself doing anything fun, people (my coworkers) immediately jump to "you need to stop doing $HOBBY".

I'm not talking things like broken bones or concussions here; I really do mean bruises, scrapes, muscle fatigue, that sort of thing. These minor injuries that heal within a week are, for some reason, such a horrifying prospect that my coworkers will actively lecture me about quitting things that give me a lot of joy.

Meanwhile these people will get sick with COVID19 repeatedly and still go unmasked to concerts and bars, because I guess that's not as bad as having actual longterm hobbies that keep my mental health stable purple slightly tender spots on my forearm.

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I was singing at my cats and they stared at me.

Then one of them climbed into my lap and shoved his face in my face.