Day Six: Productivity.

Friday was a day of rest, but I still managed to accomplish a lot. I baked bread for the first time in about three-four years, cleaned some, read some. Most of my day was spent passed out on the couch due to some unruly Benadryl trying to keep me down. Obviously, the Benadryl won, I slept from two until seven. The rest of the day was spent watching the news with my aunt. The bread was really, badass by the way, and we had cheese ravioli for dinner so it worked out nicely. idk, I'm disorganized with the thoughts today.