12,441 Days Alive
2nd Day Of Traveling Adventure
I’ve never related more to Bilbo Baggins in my life.
Except instead of handkerchiefs left at home, it’s yarn and cats.
There And Eventually Back Again
Month: July 2019
Saturday Night Silence
12,440 Days Alive
1st Day Of the Traveling Adventure
Somehow, I’ve nothing to say. There is so much to talk about but my mind is just… silent.
I’m not anxious, at least not more than usual.
I’ve nothing to say. Good night.
Missed Entry: Missing School
Apparently I forgot to post this.
12,439 Days Alive
No Spoons
My brain fog is pretty bad today. I find it a little ironic at times. Why? College.
A Savory Spell for Protection
Say you’re going through a rough patch and could use a little protection. (Like me!)
Why not use an edible spell?
Worthless Wednesday
12,437 Days Alive
295 Days Since Diagnosis
I spent the entire day in bed with a migraine. Couldn’t go to work, couldn’t even keep down water until after four pm. Not a good day. Continue reading “Worthless Wednesday”
No Spoons
I’m exhausted and I’ve spent most of the day feeling awful. I’m going to bed.
Tired
Have a photo of useful information:
Recipe: Spicy Cardamom Crisps
It’s time for another recipe! First, the recipe. Then, me blathering onward about my occasionally questionable culinary capabilities and the memories this particular treat holds for me.
Read the recipe and more…Soporific Sunday
12,434 Days Alive
3 Pork Ribs Eaten
1 Diet Root Beer Drank
I’m not feeling well, so I’ll be brief. Continue reading “Soporific Sunday”
Girl’s Day Out
12,433 Days Alive
8,112 Books to Read
5,559 Steps Today
1 Minor Anxiety Attack
Today was a day for the gals.
Better, but not great
I’ve got stuff going on, but I think I’m finally crawling out of this downswing.
Time will tell.
Gotta help bring groceries in. Full entry tomorrow.
Fumbled Shuffle
12,431 Days Alive
Zero Spoons
Today is one of those days where I tried to shuffle the cards of my life and just ended up playing fifty one pickup and now I’m searching for the last metaphoric card.
Still out of Spoons
Tried to be social tonight, ended up getting sick at the bar from a weird combo of anxiety and exhaustion.
I’m so tired.
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