13,507 Days Alive
Today is my roommate’s birthday. Xypher is out to dinner with their family this evening. So it’s just Spock and I knocking around the apartment.
Continue reading “Of Birthdays and Backaches”13,507 Days Alive
Today is my roommate’s birthday. Xypher is out to dinner with their family this evening. So it’s just Spock and I knocking around the apartment.
Continue reading “Of Birthdays and Backaches”13,506 Days Alive
1 Massive Migraine
I’m feeling like my brain is caught in a vise. I can’t quite get comfortable and everything hurts just a little… or a lot.
Continue reading “Of Excedrin and Exhaustion”13,505 Days Alive
I had a medical composite give me a lot of grief today.
But it got done. That’s what matters.
Continue reading “Of Composites and Chili”13,495 Days Alive
5 Weeks Till my Move
3rd Day of Migraine Hell
I’m so tired of being in pain. I need to refill my damned Imatrex when I go to the doctor. It’s not working.
Continue reading “Of Movement and Migraines”13,481 Days Alive
1.5 Rounds Left on the Crystal Star Blanket
I got zero actual things done today. Except crocheting in the evening.
Continue reading “Of Tea and Tiredness”13,480 Days Alive
Okay, so today dawned in suckitude. I woke up with a really bad headache.
Continue reading “Of Migraines and Micronaps”13,475 Days Alive
4 Hour Dental Appointment
1 Sore Jaw
It took four hours to do my stupid dental cleaning and crown. Fucking hell.
Continue reading “Of Swimming and Soreness”13,473 Days Alive
Day One of Quarantine
Well, it finally happened. The plague has come to our home.
Continue reading “Of Concern and Covid”13,470 Days Alive
Today was a tired day. I slept until after noon today, recovering from the long week and being so social on Saturday.
Continue reading “Of Sleep and Sentiment”13,443 Days Alive
I don’t have good words today. I’m in fucking agony.
I’m going to bed early in self defense.
Take your meds, folks.
13,438 Days Alive
I spent most of today miserable. Snuck off to cry more than once.
I literally can’t get into why right now, but sufficiently stated: I am under a lot of stress right now.
Continue reading “Of Crying and Care”13,418 Days Alive
Today was… I’m almost better. Like, can’t call out tomorrow but not feeling quite human.
Off to bed now, after a final cup of hot tea to assuage the stomach ache goblins.
Take your meds, folks.
No post today, too ill.