I went to bed after breakfast and woke up for lunch, slept again but then decided I should do something. I took out a loomband kit that has sat untouched in my cupboard ever since the trend died. I arranged everything by colour, decided on a yt tutorial to make a sheep- struggled for half an hour and then gave up when the whole kit fell, undoing all my organizing.

To avoid crying and sleeping in my bed till my parents come home, I finished my harry potter advent lego set that I got for christmas. It was nice to do something, but that lump in my throat is back again.