What alternative career paths have you considered or are interested in?
I’ve considered becoming a welder, a teacher of art, an art therapist, or an office manager.
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.
Prompt Answer: Working On
What have you been working on?
I just finished the Rainbow Round Ripple earlier this week and started another blanket for DW as a thank you for sending me soup money when I had COVID and seventy-three cents to my name.
Of Griddle Stitch and Garlic Bread Grilled Cheese
14,362 Days Alive
47 Minutes Spent in Therapy
I’ve got the first repeat of the newest blanket I’m working on done. It’s the display photo of tonight’s post. I managed to keep the pattern correct from memory while in therapy today.
Continue reading “Of Griddle Stitch and Garlic Bread Grilled Cheese”Of Migraines and Monday-Flavored Wednesdays
14,361 Days Alive
1 Massive Bowl of Soup Eaten
I go back to work tomorrow. I’m both looking forward to it and not. I’ve had a migraine all day so I’m not feeling too great.
I’ll check in tomorrow properly, but now I’ve got to sort my meds and eat something.
Take your meds, folks.
Of Goals and Goobers
14,360 Days Alive
10 Rows Crocheted
1 More Forced Day Off Due to COVID.
Well, my Covid-induced vacation has one more day in it. I can’t return to work until Wednesday. Bad for my paycheck, good for my mental health.
Continue reading “Of Goals and Goobers”Prompt Answer: Lazy Days
Do lazy days make you feel rested or unproductive?
As someone who routinely overdoes things even when the mental check engine light is on, catching Covid has made me rest whether I like it or not.
So let’s say rested.
Of Chicken Noodle Soup and Chucklefuckery
14,358 Days Alive
3 Attempts to Get Soup
1 Rage Nap
Today was a clusterfuck and all I wanted was chicken noodle soup.
Continue reading “Of Chicken Noodle Soup and Chucklefuckery”Prompt Answer: Good Neighbor
What makes a good neighbor?
Boundaries, fences, and knowing when to just smile and wave.
Of Soup and Sickness
14,356 Days Alive
I have covid for the first time. I hate it but it’s not as bad as it could be.
Take your meds folks.
Of Symptoms and Signs
14,355 Days Alive
1 Positive Covid Test
No fever, mild body aches, coughing, sinus congestion, higher than normal fatigue, and a positive Covid test has revealed what is wrong with me currently.
I am frustrated. I can’t snuggle with Mac lest I get him sick, and I don’t want to run the risk so I’ve been masked up for over 12 hours now.
Fuck being awake right now.
Take your meds, folks.
Of Pickles and Persnickety
14,354 Days Alive
4th Skein Started on Xypher’s Rainbow Round Ripple
2 Days Till My Therapy Session
1 Sore Throat
It ain’t COVID, but it hurts to swallow and speak. So that’s fun. I don’t have a fever, or more body aches than normal, but I’m more tired than usual.
Continue reading “Of Pickles and Persnickety”Of New Friends and Neurosis
14,353 Days Alive
4 Pieces of Chicken Quesadilla Eaten
2 Diet Cream Soda Imbibed
1 Pleasant Meet Up
I was social!!!!
The local former-NaNoWriMo group had two new friends for me to meet at this local pizza tavern and game store aptly named Slice And Dice.
Continue reading “Of New Friends and Neurosis”Of Hooks and Hugs
14,352 Days Alive
4 Small Slices of Jack’s Meat Lover’s Thin Crust Pizza Eaten
1 Early Anniversary Gift Received
I got hooks!! Mac bought me a rather expensive, really good ergonomic crochet hook set for our anniversary later this month. I’m so happy. I’ve never had Clover Amour hooks before but they’re so good!!
Continue reading “Of Hooks and Hugs”
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