Of course...

Now that I've committed to staying on with my landlords, people are messaging me about potential new rooms. Of course. Luckily they all sound about as "promising" as the other shitholes I visited last week. So I'm not too torn up about it.

( In which Phnee whines about being isolated at work, and also tired. )

( The ongoing hair experiment. )

( Cooking! And mason jar salads! )

( And coffee. )