Since my attempt at an organized, money-saving, productive morning was pretty much a forgetful, expensive, productive morning, I figured I'd try and do something I couldn't actually fail at.
This means "I love you"
Not pictured: Boons Farm
We went grocery shopping in the evening and JD bought all of this.
Me: Are we having a party?
JD: Yeah. Invite your friends.
Me: None of my friends would come.
JD: I don't think mine would either.
Scratch-offs
I made some motherfuckingpie from scratch. I forgot the lemon and forgot to defrost the blueberries and forgot to put butter on top. I never said I was Martha. Also, I ate, like, the whole thing by myself.
These are my peeps
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