Still sick, whee. And one of the sure signs I don't feel well just happened: I have an overwhelming craving for toast with cinnamon sugar. Do I have the energy to go make myself some? Maybe. I dunno.
I am still staring covetously at pink furry handbags. Why oh why isn't anyone making knock-offs of these, dammit?
A real update with something other than "oooh, shiny!" and "Ugh, don't feel good" will happen whenever my brain stops feeling like it's been wrapped in yards of fluffy and smothering cotton wool. Really. I swear.
I am still staring covetously at pink furry handbags. Why oh why isn't anyone making knock-offs of these, dammit?
A real update with something other than "oooh, shiny!" and "Ugh, don't feel good" will happen whenever my brain stops feeling like it's been wrapped in yards of fluffy and smothering cotton wool. Really. I swear.
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I just made a shiny post. Go drool!
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Toast is a comfort food.
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