I sent a postcard to myself.


Okay. So I lied.

I have not done anything great today. No movement whatsoever. My southern region is cramping. Partially I feel crap. And I had been yawning so so so many times this morning.

Sh!t. I forgot to eat my HBP medication.

Double Sh!t. It’s close to lunch break now and I still haven’t started on the proposal I’m supposed to write. Instead, I’ve changed this website’s layout for the hundredth time. Just because I felt like it.



Author: momsthetruth

Struggling INFJ living in broad daylight and pretends she sleeps through the day like a vampire but knows nothing about Twilight, aside of that hairy beast thing that changes when the girl he can't have does something that can get herself killed.

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