Of Trains and Tumbles

~ Theodora Vanyar

13,615 Days Alive

3 Donuts Received for the Price of 1

Welp, I fell up the stairs while leaving the house today. I’m gravitationally special that way.

My knees hurt, as does my pride, but I’m otherwise fine.

I finished reading a book while waiting for Mellon’s train to come in. I’ll post a review sometime soon. Right now, I’m going to get Mellon and I back to my place.

We’re going to pit stop at Chicago’s Best Pizza for a late dinner.

I’ll post more tomorrow.

Take your meds, folks.

Published by Theodora Vanyar

Writer. Artist. Laughter addict. Queer, Jew-ish, anxiety riddled, dealing with #BipolarDisorder, and fat. Oxford Comma FOREVER! All else is icing.

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