13,411 Days Alive
4 Rows Crocheted on the Current WIP
1 Video Chat
It’s nearly the weekend and, gods, could I not be more grateful.
Continue reading “Of Rows and Rumblings”Of Rows and Rumblings
Category: Fibromyalgia
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 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 Sims and Struggles
Of Twos and Tacos
13,388 Days Alive
2.5 Hours of Sleep
1 Malfunctioning Body
Today is the twenty-second day of the second month in the year 2022. 22/2/22 if you’re using the non-American date order. Pretty groovy numerological thingie or something.
Continue reading “Of Twos and Tacos”Of Chapters and Crisis
13,386 Days Alive
901 Days Straight on Duolingo
5th Chapter Published on Crows at the Crossroads
1 Plate of Homemade Chili Cheese Fries for Dinner
We are… broke. Bills are paid but, much like our short-circuited oven, we are dead broke right now.
Continue reading “Of Chapters and Crisis”Of Disappointment and Dinner
13,380 Days Alive
1 Missed Opportunity
I’m not doing too great this evening.
Continue reading “Of Disappointment and Dinner”Of Snuggles and Sushi
13,379 Days Alive
So I spent the morning with J and Bill6, as I slept at their place last night, and I got an interesting tarot reading that left me hopeful for the future.
Continue reading “Of Snuggles and Sushi”Of Windsor and Writing
13,378 Days Alive
523 Words Written Today
52 Photos/Videos Taken Today
1 New Painting!
I’m up on the Moon visiting with J and Bill6. Not really the moon, but it’s 90 minutes north of Tampa Bay so it may as well be, metaphorically.
Continue reading “Of Windsor and Writing”Of Sleeplessness and Silliness
13,377 Days Alive
I’ve been awake since six thirty a.m. yesterday. I’m exhausted now that I’ve had dinner. I’m off to crochet and try to get some sleep.
I’ll catch you lovely people tomorrow.
Take your meds, folks.
Of Tuesdays and Tempers
13,374 Days Alive
3 Minutes Late to Work
I am exhausted, emotionally wrung out, and I slept funny and pinched a muscle or something in my neck. I’m fine, but man did today suck rocks.
Continue reading “Of Tuesdays and Tempers”Of Stress and Squishmallows
13,370 Days Alive
1 New Squishmallow Added to my Collection of Stuffed Animals
I was deprived of a proper childhood. I grew up in an often hellacious, neglectful, and abusive home. So now I enjoy some simpler pleasures, like stuffed animals and doing origami, when stressed out.
Continue reading “Of Stress and Squishmallows”Of Brownies and Believing
13,367 Days Alive
We watched a “reality” show on Vampires in America tonight while we ate dinner. It was infinitely mockable.
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