It didn’t occur to me how intensely private a person I am until I was faced with putting up four of my friends in my room.
Self-Esteem Boost: Hot guys with good beards flirting with me on Tinder.
Today, I learned that I can still function will only 1.5 hours of sleep.
I got a new mattress (one that doesn’t have springs popping out, and can fit multiple bodies), and prescription sunglasses. I’m moving up in the world, guys.
I’m Still Alive
I’m going away for the weekend, work has been slower than molasses, and someone called me “doll” for the first time in a really long time which triggered a couple flashbacks. It’s been an interesting day.
Baby’s getting a new mattress, and she’s fretting over finding a set of sheets she likes.