Day 40

I think I have become more zen in my young age. Before I used to want to scream and cry and throw things when my computer/ sewing machine/ telephone/ family member wasn't doing what I wanted it too. But now I have come to accept that if I walk away, give it space, turn it off and on again and say loving things (that last one mostly works with the sewing machine), then it will run smoothly.
A word of warning: if you stare at my eyes for too long they get hella creepy.