13,327 Days Alive
1 Mimosa Consumed
Today was the office party at work.
Continue reading “Of Mimosas and Merriment”Of Mimosas and Merriment
Author: Theodora Vanyar
Writer. Artist. Laughter addict. Queer, Jew-ish, witchy, anxiety riddled, dealing with #BipolarDisorder, and fat. Oxford Comma FOREVER! All else is icing.
Yule at the office: I’m a Holiday Unicorn!!
Yule 2021
Of Bad Haircuts and Hope (it gets better)
Of Birthday and Beer Pong
13,323 Days Alive
272 Miles Driven Today
80 Years Celebrated
1 Rubber Duck Won
Yes, we played something soberly akin to beer pong at Grandma Gator’s eightieth birthday celebration today.
Continue reading “Of Birthday and Beer Pong”Full Moon Recipe for December: Spiced Cherry Cake
It’s time for another recipe! First, the recipe. Then, me blathering onward about my occasionally questionable culinary capabilities and the memories this particular treat holds for me.
Read the recipe and more…Of Fun and Fairy Drops
13,322 Days Alive
5 Dozen Fairy Drops Made
I’m exhausted, in a good way, and needed to be a-bed like two hours ago. Whoops.
Made cookies today, saw Chelé. Family stuff tomorrow for Grandma Gator’s 80th birthday party. Hope the uncle that hates me plays nice.
That’s all she wrote tonight, y’all.
Take your meds, folks.
Of Gratitude and Gingerbread
13,321 Days Alive
I get to see Chelé tomorrow! We’re having a little Christmas party, her and I.
Continue reading “Of Gratitude and Gingerbread”Of Achievement and (Possible) Arrhythmia
13,320 Days Alive
835 Days Straight on Duolingo
8.6 A1C
1 Possible Cardiac Issue
Trigger warning: discussion of sexual assault survival.
So. I went to the doctor today. Good news: I lost three pounds, my A1C is down to 8.6 from eleven point something. Bad news: I may have to do without caffeine and other stimulants like my Adderall due the possibility of an arrhythmia.
Continue reading “Of Achievement and (Possible) Arrhythmia”Of Life Preservers and Lift
13,319 Days Alive
834 Days Straight on Duolingo
1 Holiday Wreath Hanging at Mal’s and Bubbles’ New House
Man, today was one of those days where anything that could go wrong, did. And a few other things that I didn’t know could go wrong did, too.
Continue reading “Of Life Preservers and Lift”Of Migraines and Misery
13,318 Days Alive
Too bright. No haloes, but fuck if I don’t feel awful.
Take your meds, folks.
Of Hard Work and Holidays
13,317 Days Alive
I’m busting my hump at work to catch up this week.
It’s only Monday and my brain is already tired.
I can’t wait for next week.
Take your meds, folks.
Of Resting and Revelations
13,316 Days Alive
2 Tarot Card Readings
1 Sore Me
My upper thighs, lower back, and arms hate me today. Despite Gatorade, good sleep, water, and food yesterday.
Continue reading “Of Resting and Revelations”
