plague journaling
Jun. 8th, 2020 05:35 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
The workday consisted of a sisyphean task of monumental tedium. I am sick unto death of microscopes and tweezers.
I'm going to eat some fresh peach pie with churro ice cream. Then I think I will go outside and stare silently and mindlessly up at the sky until it's time to go to bed. That sounds enormously agreeable.
I'm going to eat some fresh peach pie with churro ice cream. Then I think I will go outside and stare silently and mindlessly up at the sky until it's time to go to bed. That sounds enormously agreeable.