So after my panic attack about bare walls I went to my room and pouted in bed while watching Chopped on Food Network. All last night was a very upsetting pout fest.
Thank god Trevor managed to get solid internet and we were able to video call for a few hours in the morning. I really needed that to be able to get out of bed right now. I know that sounds mellow-dramatic but sometimes I just want to lay in bed all day and say fuck everything.
Anyway, today I decided to deal with the blank space on all of our walls by printing off a bunch of out wedding photos and and framing some of my artwork.
It is amazing what a few photos and paintings can do. Feels like home again.
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