Today was one of those days. The second I woke up I knew it was going to be bad.
My day consisted of writing two letters, three dearelder emails, and making a care package with another letter inside.
Funny thing. I went to the store wearing lazy clothes, while it was obvious that I had been crying. I bought candy, chocolate, a magazine, tampons, and more junk food. The lady at the checkout looked terrified.
It was my first night off work in a while and I spent it sitting on my butt doing nothing.
At least I close seven nights in a row next week. (alsdfja;lsdjf;akljsd;f)

love ya lindsay!
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