12,726 Days Alive
3rd Post Today
2 Phone Convos
1 Plan Made
Man, are y’all tired of hearing from me yet? Too bad, I’ve got more to say!
First off, it’s Spock’s birthday! He’s a decade old today!
My sweet baby kitty is ten! Double digits!
For Spock’s birthday, he got a little saucer of milk and nicked some of Peanut’s wet food. Little scamp!
And it’s Beltane here in the Northern Hemisphere, Samhain for my Aussie and other Southern Hemisphere buddies! Mayday! And not the bad kind.
I treated myself to a lovey little lunch, with leftovers for Monday’s breakfast, too! Steph made these awesome mushroom pizza bites; they’re like bagel bites, but with button mushroom caps instead of mini bagels. They were delicious.
I got to chat a bit with Mal today. Told him about my CPTSD diagnosis and what it means for me. And how it could possibly relate to some of the things he goes through as well with his personal mental health struggles. I downloaded an E-book that’s supposed to help. I’ll let you know how that goes when I start reading it.
I also got the first “Self Love” journal prompt done. I’ll admit I started with an easy one, but the point is that I started and plan to finish.
Not like Camp NaNoWriMo, which I failed again. I just lost steam. Be it because of the divorce, depression, lack of story to tell; I’m not sure. Maybe I’ll complete next try.
Work went well enough. I still feel I’m not doing good enough but my metrics are good, so that’s a small victory. I need to get faster, do better, do more. I’m not sure how to do that just yet though. And that’s frustrating.
I called Cousin Kay just to chat, see how she was. Being a schoolteacher, this time of year, especially in light of current events, must be super stressful for her. So I want to make sure she’s doing all right. During that convo, I found out she doesn’t like mushrooms! Ya learn something new every day.
I also Skyped with J just for some human interaction. It’s fun to talk art and plans with them. They’re getting a studio space built out of Bill6’s grandfather’s carport. It’s gonna be pretty awesome when it gets up and going.
Speaking of going, I’m going to bed. Take your meds, folks.