Made it through another workweek, going to get started on a tomato sauce in a bit.

Degrading treatment, you'd think people would have more self-respect, maybe you wouldn't, I don't know. Anyway, it's the thing that bothers me most about being subjected to that, certainly doesn't actually make me feel degraded generally, distasteful, unaesthetic. Hard to wrap my head around people I admire being so down on themselves, sick of trying to, frankly, daily grind's exhausting enough.

OK, wash dishes, make tomato sauce.