Angry, angry, angry. Hot chocolate isn’t helping. Nothing truly bad even happened. This is all a product of the last week of the month. Oh, and that must mean tomorrow is Seniors Day. Why not! Come one, come all.
Jesse taught me how to do HDR shots yesterday. Then I taught my Nana.
It’s not fair that whenever I try to read, I fall asleep. Something must be seriously wrong with my health (for the past 12 years).