Vacant

I'm tired.

Two days of school this week. I did two partial manicures. Cuticle care is scary. Polish isn't too bad, but I'm a perfectionist. Hand massages might be my favorite thing so far. I kind of want to give them to everyone.

I'm eating like there's no tomorrow. And it's not because I'm hungry. It's that I feel like there's empty space. I miss FIlmmaker. But I miss "someone" more than I miss him now.

Nothing else really. I'm not feeling grounded.