miramarco @miramarco@blob.coffee

I feel safe here in Italy, in a place where everyone wears their face mask in indoor spaces. The worst I can see is the occasional person who doesn’t cover their nose, but every person has a mask. And they’re often surgical or even FFP2 (N95) masks, not unwashed bandanas.

After a month spent in a place that had given up in fighting the pandemic while it was going through its worst wave of infections ever, staying here feels much, much safer.

Not bad at all, to be fair: https://youtu.be/jcA--c2U4Wg

Current mood: I just looked up “All Star minor key” on YouTube

Ooof, those times when you are watching a movie, you stop it because someone interrupts you with a series of text messages, and when their messages are over you no longer feel immersed in the movie and you struggle to resume watching it because now the movie feels like an extraneous story

Current mood:

I am glad to learn that my AC is not broken, it was just my housemate who needed an extra socket so he took a random plug off. (To be fair, the socket is in his bathroom.)

The season of iced coffee has officially begun

all the time

Also, when my therapist asked me about a negative memory from my childhood, while we were doing an imagination exercise a week ago, my mind went blank. I could not thing of anything.

Today we just talked (and went meta talking about that exercise) and I came up with four or five examples from my youth.

I am still harbouring much anger for the way I was raised, and I wish I was taught earlier to allow myself to disobey authorities.

Why did I check the Italian twitterers' reactions to the Demi Lovato news? It's the same unfunny joke hundreds of times