My eating and sleeping habits suck, and I made a wreath that asks the eternal question, “is the clit really *that* difficult to find?”
I didn’t know what day it was when I woke up this morning. Every morning is just another day and they all bleed into one another these days. It’s Tuesday. Yesterday’s storm wasn’t too bad in my area. It was a crazy storm, with a lot of wind and snow. Accumulation totals vary widely across…
Friday is here. How many do I have left here? Not many. Today is the coldest day we’ve have in the state in almost a year. The wind has made it beyond bitter out there. Shawshank calls it “ass-bitingly” cold. He has colder temps right now. His dad asked him how I would handle their…