This is a very cool toy!
Oh shut up. I have to work 9 hours tomorrow.
I cleaned out my closet this morning.
There is very, very little left.
I have changed a lot over the past few years. Nothing seems to fit anymore.
It’s good. The bare closet makes me happy. It looks organised and what’s left is me.
Some things I don’t wear anymore I’m still keeping. For sentimental reasons. The dress I wore to my high school graduation. The sweater I wore when I finally passed my driver’s exam. The shirt a friend designed. Band t-shirts. I will find something nice to store them in and they will no longer be “clothes”. They are tangible diary entries.
But maybe I’m just a sentimental sap.
There is a bit of a (thunder) storm going on here
Lots of rain
I live in an agricultural environment and they use sound cannons to ward of hail (or something, the physics of it eludes me)
And it’s driving me INSANE. I HATE the sounds of those cannons. It really gets on my nerves…