My dad's coming home by 9 am. I'm not sure if we're going to do downtown today, since it apparently feels like -20 outside. I'm not sure what we should do, but my dad's coming home early anyways. I guess we'll collectively decide once he's home.
I'm trying to write notes on here, but I'm having so many issues. The tags for tumblr aren't working like I want them to. My hair is full of dead skin. I have really bad heartburn. I don't feel great and I feel like I'm close to one of those big sensory meltdowns again. So I may blow up at my dad when he gets home. I'm just frustrated. I don't know why, but I hate it.










