now we’re 3 hours in they’ve figured it out, which is great. I’ve overheard multiple people say they hate going out, so… like I guess I hope they learn that to fuck you must leave the house most of the time.

the broom I just bought (from the dollar store) was in two pieces in two different rooms when I got home. I haven’t laughed so hard all day.

like, love to anyone that sees my CF story. i’m really so sincere.

yes absolutely.

frankly, the weight of starting over (in a few ways at the same time) has felt the roughest it has ever been the past couple of months.

I need all the help I can get lol