I’m much more stable than usual these days, I swear it. I’m getting better. Still, today my mood is a bit murky. I’m having trouble with commas as well as my skin. I feel pudgy and silly. I’m regretting purchases and trying to decide what I could have saved up for to satisfy me more. I can’t think of anything. Still, my stomach is all pits. Days like this always produce a desire to be someone else…someone…better. Fortunately, not every day is a day like this. So I’ll just wait this out.
I may not have mentioned how obsessed I am with covers. This one is highly addictive.
Yesterday was smoothies + thrifting + rendezvous at perfectly frank’s + a much needed talk at the docks + my cozy abode with updates, photo albums, and my kitten + chickpea soup, brown rice, squash and eggplant from the garden, salad, and silver queen corn + sytycd. That was really marvelous.