A shower and put on one of the new shirts I got yesterday from a friend. I suppose I forgot to mention. She was clearing out her closet and brought over some shirts and dresses she thought I would like. I was desperately in need of clothes so I really appreciated it. A lot of it was actually cute too. Anyway, I got dressed and put my makeup on.
I tried to take a typical “Merry Christmas Eve” selfie and after THIRTY (yes, thirty. I counted) attempts, I said fuck it. I might look nice to the world but I can see my unhappiness in pictures and it makes me look hideous.
Merry fucking Christmas.
We’re supposed to be baking and decorating cookies after we get home from present shopping…if we even go.