12,885 Days Alive
1 Tired Me
Well, I have another date with MJ tomorrow! We’re going to do grilled cheese sandwiches with cheddar broccoli soup for dinner. I’m looking forward to it!
I stayed up too late texting with him last night. Paid for it this morning as I nearly overslept. And I fell asleep at lunch.
Maybe I’m just fighting a down swing. I feel so tired lately. I keep having stupid nightmares that wake me up. It screws with the quality of sleep I’m getting.
It’ll be cool to cook for Fen and MJ tomorrow. Maybe we can watch something spooky while I cook.
Oh! Speaking of cooking, Sparrow gifted me a crock pot today! Hooray! Now I can make beef stew, sweet potato chili, and pumpkin soup come colder weather! I’m super jazzed about it.
In other news, Valerie’s birthday is in a few days. She’d be almost forty if she had lived. I can’t help but be sad, both for her and my mom. Maybe I’ll light a candle for her on the thirteenth.
Anyway, I’m exhausted. I’m crawling into bed early tonight.
Take your meds, folks.
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