Even when it is too hot to breathe steadily, I sleep with a heavy blanket over my head.
I spend money I don't have. The rolled up red yoga mat by the door, the yellow dress hanging on the wall, empty journals, the black Victorian picture frame from the tea house (no picture in it, only the stock photo of an airbrushed blonde), three cans of tomato soup, make up, a box full of Indian tea.
$102.21. Living "within my means" this week and next. Two cups of coffee today. $10.
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