Keeping a diary, I have always failed at. Cognitive journaling, on the other hand, as a coping mechanism for my mental illness, works like a charm.
Edit: the fountain pen helps, too.
Keeping a diary, I have always failed at. Cognitive journaling, on the other hand, as a coping mechanism for my mental illness, works like a charm.
Edit: the fountain pen helps, too.
That slice of table cheese looks so good.
Ugh… Please don’t remind me of the wonderful Danish and French cheese (cheeses? Pieces of cheese? Blocks of cheese?) I have in my fridge. It’s past seven in the evening and for me that means NO more food today, I decided. 🫢