May 17, 2020
Another Sunday! Reading through this month's previous entries I noticed that I mixed up a couple of days there. My brother asks me every day what day it is. Well, he confirms it. Sometimes I do the same with him, just to make conversation, because there's not so much to talk about nowadays really. We're all just usually in our respective rooms occupying the 52+ hours of the morning, waiting for dusk and sleep. What will you remember this summer by? I hope it's something positive. Let's get goopy for a minute here, I hope you remember everything with fondness.