I was looking at it earlier. The day. It was steamy and kind of unpleasant, but had potential, kind of like homemade play dough. I thought, if nothing else, I can roll it up into a giant snail and etch a smiley face on it. The Whimsy would be worth it. But, alas, whimsy did not last. Now almost 12 hours later, I have no idea where it went. I had so many plans for you, day. I was so excited when I discovered that I had finished most of my actual “work”, I planned to work ahead, but the next thing I know, it was dark. and I’m tired.
Thank you, day, it was interesting. I am going to lie down now. I will see you tomorrow.