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Dear every person who comes in, points to a random set of keys on my desk, and says 'Those are mine': it's a generic GMC fob, you are one of thousands upon thousands of people in town with keys exactly like it, it's not yours, how do you function in life being too dumb to realize you are not actually the protagonist of reality, shut the hell up and let me do my job.

That is probably a touch excessive, but it's been building up for a while.

After working up to it for a few days, today I said 'good morning' unprompted to the friendly booker who I've steadily iced out because his demeanour often infuriates me because I'm so exhausted. He seemed surprised, yet pleased, and later in the day brought me some ice cream?

Found 1001albumsgenerator, and since I have not listened to much in the way of big canonical albums (we were much more of a 'best of' compilations family growing up and now monoculture is dead and we are all sorted into our wildly disparate niches), it seems like a fun project! I will definitely not be able to listen to one a day (while maintaining my rigorous schedule of injecting wrestling into my veins, anyway), so will be making JUDICIOUS use of the pause button, but yeah! Maybe I will listen to Bad straight through after I eat and watch a movie or something tonight!