What makes my every dream and fantasy

 

Hello wonderful people who mourned for me.

I’m not dead yet, but I am in hiding. I’m not the kind to sit and die. So I am working hard in my cave, lonely eating wild mushrooms and grass and herbs and of kind. I am also working out by cutting down trees and killing time by making miniatures of my thin self with the wood I cut down!

I am just here to say I miss you and you and you. ALSO, I am giving up computer and internet the whole of Holy Week, as sacrifice. Time to sit quietly in cave and spend some time in thought. Abstinence! So lovelies, see you after Easter. I am getting ready in my very own way (‘:

I cannot wait till Saturday night, my first and ever Holy Communion.

 

Bye Bye.