Strawberry Salad

I’m eating Aislyn’s strawberry salad from Panera that she didn’t want last night. It’s good. I love strawberries.

Believe it or not, I’m a box or so ahead. I’ve got four left. Sherrie’s still out. I’ve been singing to myself a lot. 80s, 90s, Florence and the Machine’s Drumming Song. I can’t sing, but I like to. Nobody can hear me because of all the noise. Now my voice is hoarse.

I also talk to myself. You might think I’m crazy, but actually, talking to oneself is a sign of good mental health.

Time to go.

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