Wow, did I sleep well last night. I was so tired all day yesterday (Monday, am I right?) that I crashed out at 8:30 and
Yesterday’s accomplishment was realizing I need to find balance as I fight the Nothing (which is what I’ve started calling the Spring through Summer seasonal
It’s the day before Thanksgiving and all through the house, not a creature was stirring because I don’t have to do much cooking this year.
Yesterday, I did something I always mean to do on Sundays and never actually get around to. I prepped my meals for the week. I’m
Warning: There is going to be a lot of whining in this post. Like, Olympic level whining content. Because I’m miserable. Life without most nightshades