Tuesday, May 8

I'm gonna go drink my tea

I'm yawning, super sleepy, there's only like 40 pages left in the book I'm reading, and there's a fresh cup of tea waiting for me in the other room. And I'm sitting here waiting for inspiration.
This is frustrating. Hark, a haiku:

Going home Friday.
Just Mom and I hanging out,
and dealing with stuff.

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