Nothing's really changed.
Guess the novelty of the situation
has worn off.
Slept all afternoon. Way beyond exhausted.
Is it delayed jet lag? Possibly.
Maybe the build up of stress.
Barely sleeping a few hours each night.
Plenty of crochet on the go.
Plushies and flowers.
I'm not happy with mine.
In frustration I undo what I've done.
Our island on Animal Crossing is making
huge bounds - we now have a museum.
Still skipping. Still eating. Still waiting.
Man still sitting out in the hallway.
He smiled at me today.
