13,410 Days Alive
Today was an off-kilter day. My stomach still hurts. Work is driving me up a wall.
I’m going to bed in self-defense.
Take your meds, folks.
Of Wednesday and Weirdness
Category: Anxious
Of Sour Stomachs and Stress
13,408 Days Alive
My shoulders hurt despite thirty minutes of Yoga stretches. My stomach hates any pressure that isn’t a heating pad on it.
Some wild shit is going on in my life. In family, in friends, in potential paramours.
I’m stick-a-fork-in-me done with today.
Take your meds, folks.
Of Time and Target
13,407 Days Alive
I loathe Daylight Savings Time. Entirely. I don’t get why we cling to some archaic vestige of candlelight-driven history.
Continue reading “Of Time and Target”Of Pesto and Pests
13,405 Days Alive
Well, I tried pesto this evening. I didn’t like it. Or maybe I didn’t like the application of it? I’m not sure, but pesto flatbreads and I are meh.
Continue reading “Of Pesto and Pests”Of Caution and Care
13,404 Days Alive
919 Days Straight on Duolingo
I don’t have the spoons to run through today’s idiocy at work. Suffice it to say I have coworkers that support the hate-riddled legislation being passed in Texas and Florida.
Continue reading “Of Caution and Care”Of Conversations and Clattering
23,073 Words Written Total on Midnight Calls
13,403 Days Alive
918 Days Straight on Duolingo
I’ve gotten leas than a hundred words written today. But I did do some writing.
Continue reading “Of Conversations and Clattering”Of Showers and Shopping
13,402 Days Alive
We were able to buy groceries today. Not much, but some bread, a half gallon of milk, some bagels, and the like.
Continue reading “Of Showers and Shopping”Of Chips and Change
13,401 Days Alive
Welp, I have officially been made to feel completely overwhelmed at work.
Continue reading “Of Chips and Change”Of Stress and Subtlety
13,397 Days Alive
A coworker is pissed off at me because, long story short, I asked for help at work when I was falling apart and it fell on her.
Continue reading “Of Stress and Subtlety”Of Birthdays and Bad Days
13,396 Days Alive
Today… I’m not sure if it was a good day o a bad day. I didn’t get half of what I wanted to get done accomplished.
I did get my boss’s office decorated for her birthday , at least?
Continue reading “Of Birthdays and Bad Days”Of Rest and Recuperation
13,395 Days Alive
910 Days Straight on Duolingo
1 Mental Health Day Taken
I’m still struggling mentally and emotionally. I’m still absolutely exhausted. But I took the day off today, even without PTO.
Continue reading “Of Rest and Recuperation”Of Desperation and Depression
13,394 Days Alive
909 Days Straight on Duolingo
I spent forty seven minutes on hold with 211 today. That’s the local suicide prevention hotline. I tried going to a local crisis center but they turned me away and told me to call 211.
Continue reading “Of Desperation and Depression”Of Spock and Struggles
13,393 Days Alive
My dear, sweet baby kitty, the eleven and a half year old Bombay I am parental unit to missed me dearly while I was gone.
How do I know?
Continue reading “Of Spock and Struggles”
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