13,454 Days Alive
I’m up visiting J and Bill6 for the last time.
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13,454 Days Alive
I’m up visiting J and Bill6 for the last time.
Continue reading “Of Goop and Goodbyes”13,453 Days Alive
50th Anniversary Luncheon at Work
1 Sunburned Nose
So. My medications make me more… let’s say “sensitive” to prolonged exposure to our dear shining day orb. Or I’m losing my ability to tan on my face.
Either way, I was stuck sitting outdoors this afternoon for the company anniversary luncheon. The bridge of my nose, and only the gorram bridge of my nose, is sunburnt.
My whole face was pink but we have an aloe plant out front that has, or at least had, a nice large leaf collection. It still does, for the most part. But yeah, after lunch, I looked pink.
The luncheon was nice. I managed to play normal whilst sitting directly beside my boss for two and a half hours. I didn’t rock or drum or anything. It was miserable but I managed.
Mentally, I am absolutely ready for this weekend. I’m so worried about Spock, though. My poor baby has lost interest in all food that isn’t his wet food. It could be many things, but he’s still drooling a bit. I can’t take him to the vet until I get paid, though. So I just have to be careful and ration what wet food I’ve been able to find.
If I had twenty bucks to spare that I hadn’t already poured into my gas tank, I’d buy some more food off Amazon. But hopefully I’ll be able to pick some up come payday.
Other than my toasted nose, I’m exhausted. And I want to have a relaxing weekend.
Here’s hoping my last weekend, for the extended foreseeable future, with my bestie J is a good one.
Take your meds, folks.
13,451 Days Alive
11 Weeks, 3 Days Till Moving Day
1 Disgusting Chicken Pot Pie Eaten
I don’t know what it is, but I can’t stand chicken pot pies these days. I’d rather beef or something.
Continue reading “Of Petulance and Pot Pies”13,442 Days Alive
5,137 Words Written
1 Load of Laundry Washed
I spent most of my Sunday afternoon trying to write. I got a total of just over five thousand words written, but I don’t have a plot yet beyond “and then they kiss”.
Continue reading “Of Spock and Sherlock”13,440 Days Alive
954 Days Straight on Duolingo
1 Easter Basket Gifted to Me
I’m up visiting J and Bill6 for the holiday weekend. J made haroset, a traditional Jewish dish that we eat around Passover.
Continue reading “Of Haroset and Happiness”13,316 Days Alive
2 Tarot Card Readings
1 Sore Me
My upper thighs, lower back, and arms hate me today. Despite Gatorade, good sleep, water, and food yesterday.
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6,914 Steps Taken Today
830 Days Straight on Duolingo
1 Awful Bite of Chorizo
I’m exhausted. J and I drove out to Longwood today to help Mal and Bubbles and their brood move.
Continue reading “Of Moving and Mexican Food”13,314 Days Alive
4 Hours of Sleep Last Night
3 Stuffed Manicotti Eaten
I could not stay asleep last night. I’m exhausted and have a big day tomorrow.
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998.327 Miles, Approximately, Flown Today
8 Months Till the Move
1 Rude Comment Deleted
I’m pleasantly tired from today’s travel adventure from Midway Airport to Tampa International Airport.
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13,292 Days Alive
808 Days Straight on Duolingo
Man, I’m so worried something is going to go pear-shaped for my trip home.
Continue reading “Of Waterdeep and Worry”12,835 Days Alive
1 More Box to Unpack
With a great deal of help, and a little bit of crying, the last box of my things left to unpack is the box of shoes we don’t yet have a storage solution for. So they’re going to stay boxed for now.
Continue reading “Boxtopia Nigh Upon Defeated”12,834 Days Alive
Today was bad. All around bad. I’m going to bed.
Take your meds, folks.