My beloved lamp has betrayed me. The switch broke a few days ago, and now I have to work at the table. It is like being sent into crafting Siberia. People were not meant to knit while sitting in hard chairs.
Also, I almost always remember to pre-wash fabrics before cutting them up/sewing them, which is a big step towards being a grownup. I also turn off lights and do all my own dishes (most of the time). This is not a point of sadness, it is just another thing that is happening right now...
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