We have some down time while SIL and her girlfriend go on a run, and I am trying to do some tags but god my brain is mush.

we're going to the De Young San Francisco art museum today and I'm very excited to look at tapestries.

Hanna and Abel at the IC gift exchange.

why did we decide on a 7 am flight again? up at 3:30 it is.

all that's left is vacuuming the rug and I don't want to 8C

[Fish] man. now that I am getting back into being a person after the last six months, I did a deep clean on the 75g tank yesterday/today

DAWN OF THE LAST DAY. 24 HOURS REMAINING.

laundry is halfway done...My to do list is long and my inbox is in shambles.

I feel like I'm in Majora's mask. When I woke up my brain made the new day sound and my mind was like Dawn of the first day 72 hours remain.

David's christmas present came in so we made the executive decision to fuck chores and we'll do them tomorrow.