“relaxing”
Yesterday I spun more teal yarn, wrote up the prototype for my boss, and
met with a student. In the evening I had a horde of panic attacks (I’m
becoming more certain fucking *chamomile* is a trigger, wtf) and slept
miserably.
met with a student. In the evening I had a horde of panic attacks (I’m
becoming more certain fucking *chamomile* is a trigger, wtf) and slept
miserably.