My year. Month. Day.

I was thinking of telling you about my “hard” life. Although, as difficult as it may seem to me, others do suffer more than me. Even though I cry myself to sleep several nights because I can’t cope with the eternal stress I’ve been dealing with for so many months to probably the last year.

I was also going to write about my horrible attempt to at crafting a reusable shopping bag out of plastic grocery bags. But between forgetting to take pictures since the first step and breaking 2 needles on my sewing machine, I never finished it.

I can also tell you that I’m frying fish.. oops I already did.


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