Posted at 2:52 pm , on July 28, 2017
It’s me. Again.
I’m sorry to bother you. I would ask you how you’re doing, but I don’t remember the last time you asked me how I’m doing, so I won’t.
I guess I’ll just tell you how I’m doing instead.
Posted at 12:36 am , on July 6, 2017
The blind in the middle window of my bedroom is broken. I should get it fixed, but I enjoy Mother Nature as an alarm clock.
You cannot hit snooze on the sun. I’ve tried. Mother Naure is relentless.
I am relentless.