I have a fever today.
asleep, standing in the afternoon.
Shepherd’s pie bake off. So wonderful.
The sun came out. Then it went away.
I try to like nail polish. I try, but every time I paint my nails I feel like I’m trying to function with dish gloves on. It’s horrendous. Never again. At least not for another 6 months until I forget that I hate it and try to paint my nails again.