well, as the title would dictate, i'm ill. Coughing my lungs out, achy, sore throat. Conor is being a sweetie and keeping me company. Last night he made me breakfast (bacon, eggs, pancakes) and brownies. The brownies were awesome.
I'm disappointed in myself concerning my abstract painting marks...I should have worked harder.
Exhausted. Last night, Conor and I were up painting. I asked to take a short nap (as if those ever happen) so Conor and I passed out in his bed. We woke up the next morning lying in this tiny twin bed together and sharing the blanket. Hopefully tomorrow I'll feel better.
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