Hokay, so.

I've decided that for all of those days I missed even taking a picture for...screw 'em.

They were bad days anyway.

I'm resuming the count to 365 as though that week of MIA or so never happened...
(because honestly I just wish that week had never happened).



In other news. What's going on in the world? Well, the stock market crashed on my birthday.


Go that.

Perhaps more significantly, it crashed on Rosh Hashannah Begins at Sundown Day.

We will now resume our scheduled programming.