Dear Fleur.
I am so tired. I need to go to bed. I've been up since 6AM. And I made 100 christmas presents today.
I have to go to the dentist tomorrow. And it's totally stupid. Because I'm sitting here talking to Renae and my feet hurt and I'm crying because I have to go to the dentist.
I hate the dentist.
I almost took a nap on my purse this afternoon. But I didn't. It wasn't soft enough. I think I'll switch it.
I loathe tomorrow.
Love Bell.
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