14,035 Days Alive
12 Spicy Nuggets Eaten
1 Awesome Gift
The sunset was lovely today. The skies were still clearing from an earlier storm.
But man am I physically wrung out still.
Like, boot me up in the metaphorical safe mode because I am sore like no one’s business. It’s made worse by a uterus in rebellion at the moment.
I can’t believe it’s only Monday. Ugh.
I’m too tired for much further. I’m not doing great mentally. Not terrible, but definitely suicidal.
I’m still here though.
Take your meds, folks.