Too many things I want to accomplish today but my blanket wants to cuddle with me. It’s hard to say no.
Everything is going the way I wanted it to be. I’m happy. I cooked me some lunch yesterday. I don’t remember the last time I actually cooked lunch. It’s been a year. It feels good. It feels liberating. I’ve moved on.
I found out my paper is actually not more than 6 pages and not at least 6 pages. So here I am procrastinating. Blogging, catching up on my shows and looking up recipes. I’m in a cooking mood!
My plan worked out. Haha sucka!