A Little Note
Last night, I had a whole note written in my head about how today is the start of Love Month. But then I woke up late to the sound of tree trimming and grinding outside my window and spent the hours until now wrestling with this very website to WORK GAT DAMMIT. Even my horriblescope says today won’t be a good day.
I’m going back to bed as soon as these noisy tree trimmers go away.