- It’s 61 and overcast and I LOVE IT.
- Frey is reading The Catcher In The Rye for school, and I forgot how stupid and shitty that book is.
- I’m dealing with a variety of tmi ailments, but am overall feeling good today.
- Good enough to make a roast and mashed potatoes for dinner.
- And good enough to go out for a drink with the husband later.
- I’ve convinced myself that the treatment is working. I told D it’s okay to be hopeful. I feel good about this one. It’s my last hurrah, I think.
- Happy Sunday!