My friend Haley (student at Georgia State) at the last Italian place where we worked :
"Didn't we abolish slavery like 300 years ago?"
I laughed at her the whole rest of the day.
We get a free meal at work and the pizza kids get amused by "just some marinara with mushrooms".
I got a pound of ground chuck for $4.19 on sale, used a little with the sauce, vac-sealed the rest.
No. Nothing will help except moving.
And I'm damn sure not putting new windows in a house I hate & that I want to get rid of more than I want sleep. I just can't handle everything anymore.
Always said I'd never live here (70s split level with stairs and it's on the corner of the main drag), yet here I am alone with insomnia.