It's not that serious (sobs into coffee).
But maybe also, it is? Idk.
It’s still dark out.
In the past week I’ve drank more caffeine than I should.
Cleaned up doggie diarrhea multiple times.
Edited my book.
Resisted editing my book.
Woke up super emo because I’m leaving Texas.
Helped rescue a German Shepard off the streets.
Went off on my manager.
Thought about packing.
Killed multiple cockroaches.
Felt like crying.
Didn’t cry (yet).
Ate a perfectly cooked steak.
Bought an outfit for the kid.
Decided that starting in April, all posts (besides KIT Chronicles) will be for paid subscribers only because I’m self publishing this book and self publishing a book takes money and I’m a self employed writer with a self made income without a part time job after next week with a kid on the way and every cent counts.
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