This is a $10 gas card I won by entering a raffle. The business that I won it from happens to be the cemetery.
As an added bonus they gave me this portfolio so in case of my untimely demise, my family will know what to do with me. The woman assured me that it wasn't morbid.
I think the last traces of my anti-depressants are finally out of my system. I can feel the anger, once again, rushing through my veins.
In an attempt/excuse to get the angst out I went to the thrift store.
This was a gravy boat shaped like a mushroom. I probably should have gotten it.
I instead bought this blue plate.
It's less exciting but more versatile.
No comments:
Post a Comment