I feel much better this morning. My back still hurts, but what else is new.
I can’t wait for my lady to come home. I made our bedroom look super awesome and she’s going to be so surprised.
I wish I had the patience to take before pictures when I do things. It would make posting afters make sense. Oh well. There’s still more to do.
I’m feeling slightly better after… y’know. I’m just gonna lay back, like I’ve been doing all day anyway, andenjoy something on Netflix or something. Probably nap cradling my bucket.
Oh god, I figured it out.
I think the butter went bad. I thought it tasted a little weird, but buttered my bread anyway. Holy shit, I’m dumb.
I think I’m gonna just go and throw up to get it over with. Maybe I’ll feel better. Because I can’t spend another moment like this.