Leaving tomorrow for three weeks. Had an almost perfect day yesterday. Started with breakfast in bed (coffee, eclairs, strawberries). Ended with tanlines, a tattoo, and a hickey. Cheers to one last day of normal life. Shiiit.
The Mother's Day curse struck again. My uncle died this morning. Just like my grandpa died on Mother's Day last year. What else is there to say? Happy Fucking Mother's Day. The End.