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So yeah, tiredness+fluxuating schedules doesn't do happy things for my mental state. I'm gonna see if I can actually manage to catch up on sleep again. Take a couple days and hide in my hidey-hole.

Somehow, I don't even know how it happened, I managed to get out of a craft store in spring without coming home with piles and piles of shit. Go me. It was hard, but I did it.

My bathroom is now really, really homey. The rest, still not so much. One room at a time. Bathroom homifying is cheap.