Desert Sand Mica

Whatever, just crash it Bob...


Oh man, there's mormons at the door. We're making Daniel deal with them cause he was dumb enough to open the door. I really need a peephole.

I feel much better, got dressed and went to the store cause we were nearly tp-less. Also exchanged all my evaporated milk for sweetened condensed milk, which is 3x the price, thank you very much. I might start some baking here pretty soon. I have to wait till Katie goes to work tho cause she'll freak if I start messing up the kitchen.

Mark is about 45 minutes from home, we usually eat an early dinner on emma thursdays so I better get cracking.



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