Wouldn't it be fun if I kept a picture diary of me on every day of this new journey? I think so, if for no other reason than it gives me something to do. I'm so bored. All I want to do is go shopping and that's the one thing I can't do.
So here I am. I making a thinking face. And my hair is lovely as always... No Mom, I will not brush it.
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