You know when grown-ups tell you everything's going to be fine, and you think they're probably lying to make you feel better?
Yes.
Everything's going to be fine.
Yes.
Everything's going to be fine.
Friday, December 22
Fzzzzzzzzblp
First day in about six months when I haven't been rushing about in a total panic about something or other.
First day in about six months when I haven't been rushing about in a total panic about something or other.
I'm on holidays until the 8th, the server migration is complete, the shopping is done, the bills are paid, and nothing is actually literally on fire right at this very moment.
Now what?
Posted by: Pixy Misa at
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