17,054 Words on My NaNovel
12,929 Days Alive
3 Soft Taco Supremes for Dinner
1 Plate of Nachos Eaten
I’m cramping like hell today. I know I’m hydrated, so it’s likely my uterus throwing a fit. And the fact that I had to haul a giant tub of mail to the post office today. Either way, some stretching helped a bit.
I broke 17,000 words on NaNoWriMo today! That’s… well, pretty damn far behind. But I’m hoping to catch up tomorrow and Sunday. I have procrastination laundry to put away if I get stuck in my words.
Work was hard today. I didn’t get done to the point I wanted to and it’s very frustrating for me. I want to do better but I’m so overloaded it frustrates me to tears. Literally. I’m not vomiting from stress yet, but I feel like if I don’t get some sort of help, I’m going to lose my job because I’m not making metrics. Which then triggers a lot of problems for me mentally, emotionally, and fiscally.
I don’t need to borrow worries about work on the weekend though. They’ll be there for me Monday. All I can do is the best that I can.
MJ has been curiously silent the last few days. I wonder if he’s grown bored of me or something. Again, not something I need to fret over right now. I have to figure out how to get back on track for NaNoWriMo and make this year’s holiday cards at some point.
Streak wise, I’ve written every day so far this month, which is impressive for me. Usually I flake out at least a little by now but nope. Not this year. I’ve also hit 450 days on Duolingo! So that’s something.
Anyway, I’m going to go to bed. I hope to be up with my alarm tomorrow to have a productive day.
So, as ever, take your meds, folks!
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