This morning I dreamt the world was ending. Or maybe it was pausing. It was unclear, but at least half the important people in my life showed up. I was so scared, and I wanted a priest and my friends and some quiet, but everyone else wanted to party.
So much work to do, but really just staying out of bed is a struggle. Maybe pants would help?
So much work to do, but really just staying out of bed is a struggle. Maybe pants would help?