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love, freckles.




Ten minutes in the mind of me.

  First of all, the sheet/wall situation has been fixed. Bought another sheet and scrunched the tops to make it look like curtains. Pictures later.

  The book I’m reading is narrated by a lady with dementia. You have to be a gifted author to make all of the jumping around that occurs in the mind of a dementia patient readable. It is readable, though. It’s exactly my taste. Love it.

  I want more lace. Maybe not. There’s definitely such a thing as too much lace.

  I bought two pillows from Goodwill, and they’re perfect. I love when that happens. These pillows make my life happier. They make my naps happier; they make my homework happier; they make my room happier…see? Goodwill is a great place.

  I need lightbulbs. I don’t want to spend money on lightbulbs.

  If I was given $1,000,000 tomorrow, the first thing I’d buy would be…yeah, it’d totally be lightbulbs. Then maybe a pretty couch.

  Also re-reading a book about introverts, “The Introvert Advantage.” It’s great. I forget that I’m allowed to move more slowly than other people. It’s nice to be reminded that I’m not a freak.

  The End.