Too tired to care right now about much. So much to accomplish tomorrow and the rest of the days this week. And it feels like I can prepare for 90% of it not to get done, aside from keeping my child alive and well. Which, to be fair, that’s my number one job right now. But I’m miserably failing at my number two job of caring for the home, and the ensuing feelings about that really suck.
Post-a-day 2025
hannah ananas 