Letters from Sanford Street # 434

So I bought groceries. I spent 51 bucks, mostly cans of clam chowder, a few snacks to eat then and there at the grocery store, cookies and crackers, and several bottles of diet soda.

I cleaned out some of the things that I wanted to collect, but really don't need, mostly empty bottles of whiskey, they look nice, and they are well made, and interesting, but they are empty, and aren't really useful. There are some, like, trinkets and mementos that I have, and, I want to keep them, but, part of me thinks that they aren't useful in any way, but sometimes there are things that I find useless at first, but then later, find that they are actually quite useful, or useful for something eventually.

I'm going to head to sleep right now. I have work later.

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It was strange. I felt pretty well rested when I got up around four in the afternoon.

One thing about buying groceries is that, I have to walk up a flight of concrete stairs to get them in my apartment. Thirty-six cans of soup is actually quite bulky and heavy.

I might have to buy smaller amounts at a time, but I really feel like I eat a lot.

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