12,517 Days Alive
3 Rolls of Sushi Eaten
1 Birthday Celebrated
We had a birthday party for my mother in law today.
We did one of those painting with wine things. It was… fun? Mine sucks, if you ask me. My anxiety got really, really bad at the beginning of it.
I kind of want to redo the entire thing. The only thing I like about it is the acorns.
I tried to have fun and I think that is what matters. I would also do it again, I think.
Then we went for sushi.
It was good. I even got dessert, though I feel weirdly guilty about eating two meals in one day. I’ve got such a complicated relationship with food and meals right now. And it’s not exactly a good one, either. But I try to eat and will work on it through the holiday season.
It’s after ten and I have to be up at six thirty so I’m going to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
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