Day 17-Peeping

There are birds in the house. Not like wild birds. They're supposed to be here because they're domesticated. Anyway the point is that there are 3 of them and they take turns either screaming or peeping all. day. long.

I wish I were deaf. Or that they had no vocal cords.

Worst headache possibly ever experienced by a human being ever.

Shitton of snow outside. Nice, but it means that outside is so blindingly bright that my retinas burned off. Also the light does nothing for my head.

Hey, as I'm writing this, literally every 3 seconds a bird peeps. Wonderful life, huh?