13,237 Days Alive
I had one too many cups of coffee today. Or I felt effects of having forgotten my morning medicine. Either way, today sucked and all I could keep down for lunch was a single pack of garlic and herb tuna.
It’s not all bad. I started a blanket yesterday and got almost two full rounds of it done.
But I am super fried. So I’ve taken my night meds and I’m going to bed.
Because the brain gremlins are loudly snarling and I just don’t have the spoons to be awake anymore.
Take your meds, folks.
Postmark Wonderland 