what the heck has made this evening stretch so interminably? my god i think i may die of sheer boredom. bleh.
i've eaten. i've baked. i've made my lunch. i've set my clothes out for tomorrow. i've tried to distract people who are actually being productive. now the only thing left to do is kill time till csi starts.
Comfort books. Is this even a thing?
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