7 21 pm pdt   [ pigtailed ]

My mom brought me some dinner, and as my dog padded around the house smelling everything, I told her about my new job. My mum and I have agreed on a weekly dinner date on Monday nights. I'm going to pop in bed for a little nap now.

My poor brother had to spend his birthday at his friend's memorial service.

Matthew and I talked on the phone for something like four hours yesterday.

I wore pigtails at work today.

I love my job.

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