There's a stabbing in my right eye that won't go away.
I think my body is still detoxing the last week away.
AC stopped working again.
Soaking in the bathtub on the full moon anyways.
I'm hard pressed to stress. Things are moving at the pace they choose. All I can do is my personal best too.
Don't poke bears, said some wise men.
I should commune with Beary again soon. Only good things as my fortune.
I bought flour to make cinnamon rolls from scratch. I probably already said as much. I'm obsessed.
Making marshmallows tomorrow. The real old fashioned kind. Soaking marshmallow root tonight.
Bought a mini trampoline, supposed to be good for your lymphatic system. I just like gently bouncing.
Drove my trash to the dump. Dora didn't want to come out. Tomorrows another day to finish my website up.