I looked up sceptically at the tree.
It wasn’t a fir tree, or a pine tree, or any of the other sorts of trees that one would normally associate with Christmas. 248 more words
Committing to NaBloPoMo this month was not my most well thought out idea.
Productivity level of the day: high.
Pest control at 8:30 AM, shower, pharmacy, Christmas to-dos, Walmart, returned home, went back to Walmart to return impulse purchase after battling buyers’ remorse, bought cigarettes and soda, returned home, cleaned, babysat children. 22 more words
Three more days of classes and then finals. I cannot wait for the end of this semester. Not because this semester has been bad, quite the opposite unless you count Thursdays. 468 more words