Of Macaroni and Manic?

14,674 Days Alive

2,127 Days Straight on Duolingo

I went to bed after two am this morning. I woke up at 0629 on the nose. No reason at all. Could not go back to sleep no matter what I tried.

My brain feels like the aftermath of an unwrapped package of Marshmallow Peeps after they’ve been microwaved for way too long. Yes, that mental image is what today’s primary post image is. You’re welcome.

I’m still in the process of unpacking. It would be a lot easier if I could actually have enough storage solutions. I need to get one of those cube storage solution things so I can sort and display my yarn, clothes, and other art supplies.

I’m having trouble keeping my eyes open.

Take your meds, folks.

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