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Category: Laundry Day

Of Pesto and Pests

March 11, 2022March 12, 2022 ~ Theodora Vanyar ~ Leave a comment

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.

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Of Conversations and Clattering

March 9, 2022 ~ Theodora Vanyar ~ Leave a comment

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.

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Of Showers and Shopping

March 8, 2022 ~ Theodora Vanyar ~ Leave a comment

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.

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Of Chips and Change

March 7, 2022 ~ Theodora Vanyar ~ Leave a comment

13,401 Days Alive

Welp, I have officially been made to feel completely overwhelmed at work.

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Of Rest and Recuperation

March 1, 2022 ~ Theodora Vanyar ~ Leave a comment

13,395 Days Alive

910 Days Straight on Duolingo

1 Mental Health Day Taken

I’m still struggling mentally and emotionally. I’m still absolutely exhausted. But I took the day off today, even without PTO.

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Of Spock and Struggles

February 27, 2022 ~ Theodora Vanyar ~ Leave a comment

13,393 Days Alive

My dear, sweet baby kitty, the eleven and a half year old Bombay I am parental unit to missed me dearly while I was gone.

How do I know?

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Of Tarot and Trouble

February 26, 2022 ~ Theodora Vanyar ~ Leave a comment

13,392 Days Alive

I did a tarot reading for J today. They did one for me as well; it’s the image of tonight’s post.

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Of Indigo and Illustrations

February 24, 2022 ~ Theodora Vanyar ~ Leave a comment

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.

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Of Misery and Munchies

February 21, 2022 ~ Theodora Vanyar ~ Leave a comment

13,387 Days Alive

902 Days Straight on Duolingo

1 Crying Jag

I’m in so much pain. I don’t have spoons to be clever or verbose tonight.

I’m going to bed.

Take your meds, folks.

Of Chapters and Crisis

February 20, 2022February 21, 2022 ~ Theodora Vanyar ~ Leave a comment

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.

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Of Sausage and Short-Circuts

February 19, 2022 ~ Theodora Vanyar ~ Leave a comment

13,385 Days Alive

900 Days Straight on Duolingo

J came over today. We were trying to save money by buying groceries rather than going out to eat. It… didn’t work. Inflation is real.

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Of Spaghetti and Screw Ups

February 18, 2022 ~ Theodora Vanyar ~ Leave a comment

13,384 Days Alive

899 Days Straight on Duolingo

1 Screwed Up Dinner

I messed up dinner. There was no saving it. Next time, two jars of sauce or something.

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Of Doctors and Dissatisfaction

February 17, 2022 ~ Theodora Vanyar ~ Leave a comment

13,383 Days Alive

$349.95 for my Basaglar

9.3 A1C

1 Disappointed Me

So. I still can’t afford my insulin. I refuse to pay $349.95 for it. It’s the principle of the matter as well as I just don’t fucking have it.

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