12,650 Days Alive
3 Slices of Pizza Eaten
1 Slice of Cheesecake Eaten
We celebrated Meg’s birthday today! It was a hoot.
Played some old Guitar Hero, which was a trip and a half. Steph made the awesome coconut flour shortbread cookies today for peanut butter and jelly cookies. It was so good.
We had pizza, I crocheted a bit.
The blanket for DW is coming along fairly well. It’s getting big.
For her birthday, J ran the first half of a Savage Worlds rpg game. It was an absolute hoot because Nursey joined us and made her very first character!
I played a fifteen year old English Spotted rabbit named Mary Hoppins.
She ran away from a marriage proposal of a bunny named Bernard, who was about as intelligent and interesting as a slice of toast. Mary, on the other hand, is a dual wielding crack shot with two pistols and a rifle. Heh.
I even drew a terrible little picture of Mary Hoppins in her little bonnet and no, I’m not posting it.
Rather than traditional birthday cake, there was cheesecake with rainbow sprinkles!
I thought I spiked my blood sugar, because I’ve been freezing all day, but it has stayed pretty damn level despite cake and pizza.
I’m also feeling mentally screwed today. Super suicidal. But I’m also struggling with staying busy and making plans and such things. It’s such an uphill battle.
I had a great day. I know that I have friends that love me. Why do I want to kill myself?
I’m tired and cold. I’m going to go to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
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