13,409 Days Alive
My fibro is kicking my ass now that I’m trying to cut out caffeine. I fell asleep at my desk on lunch again today.
I’m going to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
13,409 Days Alive
My fibro is kicking my ass now that I’m trying to cut out caffeine. I fell asleep at my desk on lunch again today.
I’m going to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
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.
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”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”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”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”13,401 Days Alive
Welp, I have officially been made to feel completely overwhelmed at work.
Continue reading “Of Chips and Change”13,398 Days Alive
Oh my GOOOD. It took me forever to get to my destination. But I’m here. I am with family. And that’s all I’ve got to say tonight.
Take your meds, folks.
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”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”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”13,391 Days Alive
I didn’t sleep well again last night. I’m hoping tonight I rest better.
Continue reading “Of Driving and Dreams”13,390 Days Alive
905 Days Straight on Duolingo
So. I’m going to sketch up my floral sleeve tattoo idea. It gives me another small goal to work towards.
Continue reading “Of Indigo and Illustrations”