12,829 Days Alive
16 Days Till the Big Move
My head is killing me. I’d say I think I overdid it today, but I only packed a half dozen boxes.
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12,829 Days Alive
16 Days Till the Big Move
My head is killing me. I’d say I think I overdid it today, but I only packed a half dozen boxes.
Continue reading “Weary on a Wednesday”12,828 Days Alive.
17 Days Until the Move
Headache and exhausted. Living in the start of Boxtopia. I’m going to bed. Take your meds, folks.
12,827 Days Alive
19 Days Till The Move
The countdown begins, I guess. My friend Joe gave me a bunch of boxes today. It was almost an hour’s drive after work, but I saved money in the end.
Continue reading “Muddled Monday”12,824 Days Alive
Today was a difficult day at work. I woke up with a sour stomach.
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I have to get my car serviced this weekend. The check engine light is on. I’m hoping it’s an easy, affordable fix.
Continue reading “Nearly the Weekend”12,822 Days Alive
So, work has be buried in it. I am exhausted and my head is killing me. I haven’t heard from a certain friend in several days and I’m worried about her. And my anxiety is stuck at eleven.
Continue reading “Worrisome Wednesday”12,821 Days Alive
1 Book Read
It’s the third night of the full moon and all I want to do is go sleep outside for some reason. Like when I was younger.
Continue reading “Of Moonlight and Marshmallows”12,817 Days Alive
2 Tiny Boxes of Yogurt Covered Raisins Eaten
1 Row Done on Cousin Kay’s Blanket
“Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life’s but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.” -Macbeth, William Shakespeare
12,816 Days Alive
I didn’t sleep well last night. I was exhausted all day. All I did after work was crochet and watch some mindless television.
Continue reading “Imagine Something Witty Here…”12,815 Days Alive
1 Long Day
I’m exhausted. I wish I had something witty and clever to say, but all I can say is my head hurts.
Continue reading “Cookie Dough Ice Cream and Crocheting”12,814 Days Alive
1 Cup of Sea Salt Caramel Tea Consumed
So I had therapy today. I feel like I’m emotionally through the wringer.
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2 Burritos Eaten
1 New Family Member
Bubbles had the baby this afternoon! I am Tia Theo another time over. Little Bee, as I’ve chosen to call her, looks like an adorable potato, as I believe all newborns do. A cute potato, but a potato nonetheless. Good thing I love potatoes! Ha!
Continue reading “Bees and Burritos”12,810 Days Alive
2 Cheese Sticks Eaten
1 Load of Laundry Done
They finally fixed the dryer! Woo hoo! I guess I’m a little spoiled by the in-units, but it’s a necessity with the fact that I only wear a literal half of my wardrobe.
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