Tired. Sore. Premenstrual. All out of weed. And just a little bit hungover. Oopsies. That's what happens when I talk on the phone. I get anxious and drink too much too fast.
At least I accomplished some baking so that I have healthy breakfast ready to go this morning.
I want to run away to the forest. But I think I'll nap all day instead.
7:28 a.m. - 2021-02-16