reviving my sleeping tumblr
i’ve recently run out of things to blog about. i’ve never really been that narcissistic to the point that i feel the need to tell everyone else every single detail of my life, including what my dinner looked like and tasted like. and it seems rather irresponsible to only be reblogging other people’s posts.
but, anyway, for those interested, i’m back to being swamped with work every week, rifling through what seems to be like a mini library of journals and books. i’m pretty sure that my prescription for my glasses will go up by the end of this year, or i’ll become cross-eyed, or both.
i promised the girls that i’d bake them brownies this weekend as a thank-you token for my birthday donuts, but i’m sorry girls, this week’s work is way too heavy-going. maybe next week? though i’ve really been feeling the baking itch recently. hmmm.
