*woke up with. Urgh

The heck did my drunken panic mean by that I wonder?

Nope, you've either gotten a very lot pixel pic of a pretty cat where the jpeg algorithem made every perfect decision, or that's just a low-res cat sketch.

Ok, but what's that crab doing there, fighting that extremely haughty cartoon rooster?

I wore it because new purchase, I didn't *not* enjoy the almost-coordination.

I had to stay in today because I'm terribly important to a failing business who were desperate to make "Cyberweekend" succeed, so I wore a cute dress and built Lego

I did eventually leave the house this evening but phone camera couldn't really capture how cool the moon looked above this place

That you keep remebering who I am when I'm so convinced that I'm a bit part player is doing a lot lately.

Adore that you know they. Aren't they incredible?

Mammi (I keep calling anyone who's nice to me "mum" obviously not a great look) I hate to bother you in your whole triumph and I've been horrible when you've engaged before but if you'd ping me on any platform, I need a friend right now.

I know we already talked about how much we actually knew each other but even in my weird regret of not doing enough for you with the (obviously odd) academic family bit, even as just "we met that one time", I'm desperately proud of you.

Just give me a year or two, I've not read fiction for a while. Srsly how did you persuade them to publish that as a single volume!?

Old fat bloke (me) got on Tiktok and found out every boy 10 years younger than me knows how to do drag make-up. I've been alone 15 years 'cause I don't know how to doll myself up. It will sound like a kink, it's a life-ruining problem.