How do you plan your goals?
I don’t. Not currently at least. I have a vague idea of what I’d like to accomplish, but I’ve yet to sit down and figure out what I want to call a goal and how to get there.
How do you plan your goals?
I don’t. Not currently at least. I have a vague idea of what I’d like to accomplish, but I’ve yet to sit down and figure out what I want to call a goal and how to get there.
13,929 Days Alive
259 Base Stitches in Mellon’s Mosaic Blanket
3 Doses of DayQuil Taken
Still under the weather. But got to spend some quality time with Mellon tonight playing Warhammer: Chaos Bane. It was fun!
Continue reading “Of Weather and Warhammer”13,919 Days Alive
25 Minutes for Color Processing
1 New Hair Color on My Head
Well, it’s still not what I was going for, but yay new hair color, I guess.
Continue reading “Of Orange and Ostentatiousness”13,918 Days Alive
18 Chicken Nuggets Eaten
1 Sore Back
I hate being on my cycle. My lower back is screaming. Still? Again? Whatever. I hate it.
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I’ve had this migraine since Tuesday. It’s going down my shoulders. It’s a literal pain.
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18 Rows to Go on Junior’s Blanket
It’s late, so this will be quick. Two of our players’ characters nearly died during today’s Pathfinder game because of an over-abundance of terrible puns.
Like, 126 damage to Bo’s character Torvik almost died. Heh.
It was awesome. But now I go to bed because we are home, fed, medicated, and tired.
Take your meds, folks.
13,887 Days Alive
Today was A Day From Hell. No, I don’t want to talk about it. I’m praying this weekend goes smoothly at this point.
I’m going to start Aunt Donna’s Whovian Scarf tomorrow.
I’m going to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
13,886 Days Alive
18 Rows To Go on Junior’s Blanket
2 Candles Going
1 Crying Jag
I had all these plans to attack the kitchen when I got home. And then I turned wrong as I was straightening and my back threw a bitch fit.
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20 Rows to Go on Junior’s Blanket
2 Hour Nap Taken
1/2 an Asada Burrito Eaten
I took this Sunday as a mental health day. I napped, I ate, I might read a bit later, and I’ve been working on the last third of Junior’s Blanket.
Continue reading “Of Carne and Crocheting”13,882 Days Alive
6 Homemade Chocolate Chip Cookies
2 Fresh Donuts Eaten
1 Set of Keys Locked in the Car
Poor Bitty. Itty Bitty, also known as my stepsister Brittany, locked her keys in her car in her haste to give us a half dozen homemade, super fluffy and cakey, splendidly soft chocolate chip cookies. Whoops.
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1 Lost Set of Keys
So. I’ve lost my only car key. Three people and myself have torn the house apart looking for the keys.
Continue reading “Of Searching and Sadness”How do you waste the most time every day?
I don’t think I waste much time doing this, as a craft isn’t a waste, but crocheting, I guess.