13,595 Days Alive
2 Slices of Pizza Eaten
1 of 16 Days Straight Worked
I’m exhausted. And in pain.
But brain got happy chemicals today from a stranger being nice to me.
I picked up a couple of slices of pizza for dinner tonight on my way home because it was after ten and the chicken boobs still aren’t thawed in the fridge.
They got the order wrong but I don’t care that much.
I have work at the craft store tomorrow morning and have to go pick up my meds after that before the pharmacy closes.
So I’m off to bed after I appease the Duolingo owl.
Take your meds, folks.
Postmark Wonderland 