A blog about living at the event horizon

And so much more beautiful.

But right now, I’m suffering the constraints of the 4th.

Can I sleep with my daughter in her room? 😁

Sleepover, I will move my mattress next to her bed. While the smell of snitzels goes away.

Did I mention I wrote all these without my glasses?

But it’s working. I am waking up. And I can’t remember how I got here, but I know where I will be tomorrow.

So. It’s so fuckinating.

All.

Daughter is sniffing for more food. Zombie “something sweet!!!”

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