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Lack of updates because nothing happens.
Lily grows.
I get more tired.
The world keeps turning.

I'm going to bed.
I wish Luke would stop messing up the house.
I wish he would hang out the washing without having to be asked.

We put an electric blanket on the bed because the nights are getting bitterly cold.
Winter is on it's way.
We can't afford another heater to heat the house.
The only heater we have is in Lilys room to keep her warm.
That's what matters though.

I'm getting used to things.
I think.

Taking it one day at a time.

And such is life.


My tired eyes...

sepia makes my freckles less sucky.