Sunday, April 15, 2018

and, of course, if abbey road meant it was bed time, then sgt peppers meant it was time to wake up.

i blew the day, yesterday. it happens sometimes. i need to do a bit more cleaning and get back to work tonight.

the air quality in here has improved dramatically over the last 48 hours; we'll have to see if my second letter worked or not, but it's going to be a while before i can make any conclusions. for right now, it's better, at least. if it stays like this, i won't have to move.

if.