Day 436

Wednesday | May 8th, 2013


Just because you make it home doesn’t mean your next day will be fun or memorable or in a perpetual state of consciousness. The picture above is what the day might have been like if I hadn’t sleep through it.

I got up … to throw up—which I never do. I slept on the bathroom floor because it was cool. Then I slept in the bed until around 20.00 and Meow made me noodles for hangovers. I ate my soup … considered “doing something”, but went straight back to bed.

The Daily Bullet

(how my body felt)



Daily Report


Daily Report

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The Fourth Wall

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This Old Hanok

When we had the bathroom done, we wanted to design our own window for the part of the wall which straddles the storage space along the side of the house. This way we could have clean airflow through

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