These ‘grids’ are saving my life.
Amidst a social media strike, I am finally updating the Instagrams, but feel clogged and pained due to an apparent viral sinus infection affecting my entire left side.
It made me cry when I finally picked up my arse to wash the dishes. I angrily threw Tupperware into the drawer, more fluffed that Bishop’s plastic quadrant plate was obstructing my *stance.
*I only cry in some sort of revelatory station, like that train ride Daisy got on, I die a little every time when I realize I never (in stance) make errors in judgment.
So, enjoy this grid. They shall not be named for sake of simplicity. Bye!