13,696 Days Alive
1,201 Days Straight on Duolingo
6 Days Till I Move
1 Week Till the New Job Starts
Tomorrow is going to be spent packing.
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Category: After Work
Of Stamps and Santa Bellies
13,695 Days Alive
1,200 Days Straight on Duolingo
400 Postcards Stamped
Worked at the original location for my job today; it’s maybe, being generous, a quarter of the size of the location I usually work at.
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13,693 Days Alive
I’m grinding out my magic skill on RuseScape with Mellon.
Today was uneventful. I worked, came home, ate something.
That’s about it. oh, and Merry Christmas to those who celebrate it.
Take your meds, folks.
Of Snow and Sesame Chicken
13,691 Days Alive
-4 Degrees Fahrenheit With Wind Chill
I left work an hour early today because I was worries about getting stuck without transportation if the bus stopped running.
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13,683 Days Alive
1 Interview Tomorrow Morning
I’m exhausted. Work was hard. I think the cold weather is causing a flare up of my fibromyalgia.
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13,682 Days Alive
30 Minute Interview
1 Unexpected Shift at the Other Location
My job has two locations. One, the one I normally work at, and our much smaller flagship store. I worked there day after my Zoom interview.
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13,681 Days Alive
1 Interview Tomorrow
I’ve got an interview bright and early tomorrow. It’s with a staffing agency out by Mellon’s place.
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Of Muppets and Money
13,678 Days Alive
I watched The Muppet Christmas Carol this evening. It is one of my favorite holiday movies.
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13,673 Days Alive
I’ve got a headache form clenching my jaw too long while chatting with someone.
It’s late as fuck, so I’m going to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
Of Wind and Weeping
13,671 Days Alive
It’s coming up on the anniversary of my dad’s death. I’m not doing okay. I’m having a rough go of it in many ways.
I’m just going to bed in self-defense.
Take your meds, folks.
Of RuneScape and Room
13,670 Days Alive
1 New/Old Video Game Picked Up
Mellon and I took up playing RuneScape this evening. It’s an old video game from 2001.
It’s really fun and we’ll be able to game together and do quests without my computer overheating. I really need to get a cooling mat for the old girl.
Speaking of need, I need to get a set of old man cat stairs for Spock. I’ve noticed he sometimes has trouble jumping down from the bed. I’ve added some to my Amazon wishlist, but it’s unfortunately low on the financial priority list.
Financially? I’m a little fucked. I’m getting maybe under fifty hours a paycheck. Ugh. I’m going to have to get a second job.
I, thankfully, have supportive and wonderful friends so I was able to get my meds. I am going to have to ask the Papas for help with groceries, but we have a good bit before I need to do that. At least a week or so.
I can’t wait for the end of the month. I won’t be able to go see Mellon til their birthday on the 31st. I’ve asked off so I can take the train to see them. I miss them a lot.
We had a discussion last night about how I wasn’t ready to say that I love Mellon, as I’m a little gun shy emotionally after the fiasco that was my divorce. But the potential for a deeper emotional connection is completely on the table. We just need to keep communicating as we have been, open and honest.
I’m going to head to bed. I’m bleedy, over-hydrated, and exhausted.
Take your meds, folks.
Of Spell Books and Spockers
13,669 Days Alive
2 Chocolates Eaten
Well, I read a witchy book from cover to cover today after work. Took me less than an hour. I don’t known if that speaks to my reading speed ability or if it was just a short book. In all honesty, it seemed more a collection of spells than an actual book-book.
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