Diary scrawls
I see the sun shining to through the blinds, like slices of egg of sunlight on the walls of the apartment, indeed!
And behind my left eye, some sort of headache is lurking, (nothing compared to what this guy of game of thrones must feel (take a pick)).
But I’m feeling petty good all things considered
I just need to finish work for today and then I have grandiose dinner plans in the shape and form of fish fingers
I hope there will be no fingernails in there he he he
Fishes don’t even have fingers
But anyway
I’m really really exhausted