Dear Mr, Dear Doe,
All quiet on the eastern front. Though it’s no walk in the park—exams are chasing me down: History and Science.
I believe, after raising my pack, when Mr. Death finally comes for me one day, I’ll surprise him with my reaction: “Finally! At last, I can get some rest!”
Today for dinner — tomato soup 🙂
I’m hanging the laundry on one leg, holding a brush between my teeth. Delving into the secrets of desaturation… mrrr.
Best regards,
Rabbit-Still-Without-Eggs