12,765 Days Alive
2 Tacos Eaten
1 Slightly Silly Realization
So. Nine days into the month, I finally realized it’s June. It’s my birthday month!
Yay!
I have a wishlist of various bits and bobs that I’d like. A few thingamajigs, too!
I’m trying really hard not to ask for yarn for my birthday. Or for a kindle paper white because my poor Fire tablet is dying. It only holds a charge for about two hours now. Barely enough time to read.
I’m working more on Cousin Kay’s blanket. Just started the next skein of yarn! It’s getting big, but I can’t wait to make it bigger!
Today was a hell of a day at work. Fifty subpoenas had to get mailed out today, on top of the regular mail. Sometimes I wish I wasn’t the lone worker in the office. I miss having people around.
Maybe I should play some music during the day.
I only got about three hours of sleep last night because my knee kept slipping out of joint. Hurt like a mother trucker. … Autocorrect can kiss my ass. Anyway! I’m exhausted and it’s almost eleven. I’m going to bed.
Take your meds, folks!
Postmark Wonderland 