Dear Reader,

I have a paper cut on the corner between my thumb and forefinger. It’s pretty much the most horrible thing I can imagine.

Also, it’s getting cold outside– I need to get to Six Flags ASAP. Except, I do have moderate concerns that “Fright Fest” will be out of my bravery-league. I suppose this is the price I pay for slacking on Six Flags during the summer.

Okay, my creativity is really lacking at the moment, so I’m going to attempt at sleep, yet again.

LOVE,

Rachel

P.S. Sorry that this post is so terrible.