Journal Pages: Bed Tales
Yesterday I realized that about half of the drawings in my journal involve me in a bed, on a bed, or talking about a bed.
I'm a little worried about my energy levels, but mostly I think it's because a) we got a new bed which is made of angel farts and unicorn hair (it's that good), and b) a lot has been happening. I became an auntie, my grandma passed away, I traveled to Asia and back for work, and my man grew a beard in my absence. Yeah. Enjoy.