13,749 Days Alive
1 New Book Started
So, at the recommendation of my new friend, Tina, I have started reading A Discovery of Witches. It’s supposed to be wonderful.
Continue reading “Of Reading and Relaxing”Of Reading and Relaxing
Month: February 2023
Of Crying and Carrots
13,748 Days Alive
Surrendered my car today. Lot of big feelings about it, worried, broke.
I’ll try again tomorrow.
Take your meds, folks.
Of Goalposts and Gloaming
13,747 Days Alive
499 Words Written Today for Fiction February
I took Mellon out on a date tonight. It was so much fun. We went to one of their favorite pizza places, a tavern called Barnaby’s.
Continue reading “Of Goalposts and Gloaming”Of Total Loss and Terror
13,746 Days Alive
575 Words Written Today
1 Total Loss Declared
I’m so upset. And I’m still struggling financially. I don’t know what I’m going to do.
Continue reading “Of Total Loss and Terror”Of Wordsmithing and Worries
13,745 Days Alive
161 Words Written Today
I am stressed to hell and back. Money is negatively right right now. But Pathfinder was fun at least.
I really am not okay right now. I’m trying to get through, but I just don’t know what to do.
Take your meds, folks.
Of Packages and Persistence
13,744 Days Alive
1 Rose Received
I feel like I’m failing as a human. Because I am struggling so hard financially even with a full time job.
Continue reading “Of Packages and Persistence”Of Carrots and Costs
13,743 Days Alive
$162 Dollars a Month for My Meds
3 Customer Compliments at Work
Today was an okay day. Work went well.
Continue reading “Of Carrots and Costs”Of Doctors and Dominos
13,472 Days Alive
277 Pounds at Current Weight
3 Vials of Blood Taken
I went to my new primary care physician today. Doc McC is how he introduced himself.
Continue reading “Of Doctors and Dominos”Of Appointments and Anger
13,471 Days Alive
1 Batch of Butter Chicken Made
The American healthcare system pisses me off something fierce.
I’m exhausted. It’s late. I’ve got a doctor’s appointment tomorrow to establish care with a PCP. I’m going to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
Of Chicken and Cookies
13,740 Days Alive
4 Bone-In Chicken Thighs
1 Minor Panic Attack
I am exhausted. Post-panic attack bullshit.
Continue reading “Of Chicken and Cookies”Of Friendliness and Fries
13,739 Days Alive
1,109 Words Written Today For Fiction February
6 Mozzarella Sticks Eaten
1 Small Fry Ordered
I’m sitting at the table with everyone who plays the Saturday Pathfinder, 2nd edition, game at their friend’s Bo’s house.
Continue reading “Of Friendliness and Fries”Of Mochi and More Pain
13,738 Days Alive
2 Bowls of Japanese Beef Curry Eaten
1 Successful Batch of Sushi Rice Made
So, the Interwebs has introduced a new metric to my pain scale: discomfort. While today is “only” a seven, I’m experiencing a new pain that is making it quite difficult to exist in action.
Which is a bad thing for someone who spends their days on their feet incessantly at work.
Continue reading “Of Mochi and More Pain”Of Popcorn and Precious
13,737 Days Alive
1,250 Days Straight on Duolingo
6 Pieces of Salt Water Taffy Eaten
I wrote something sad today for Fiction February over on my alt blog. The Brain Gremlins are loud bastards. And my anxiety is kicked up.
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