12,975 Days Alive
2 Days Till Payday
1 Shot of Peach Vodka
There is great disturbances in the United States right now. Some white terrorists stormed the Capital Building earlier today and ransacked the place. They were not treated as the BLM protestors were. At all. And I am shaking in rage at the unfairness of it all.
So I’m going to focus on what I can control.
Continue reading “Of Vodka and Violence”
12,946 Days Alive
3 Hours of Sleep
1 Massive Headache
Man, I love playing with the Wild Unknown tarot that Reffie got me. It’s seriously an awesome gift. I’m nervous about drawing in the journal, but I’ll work up to it.
Continue reading “Of Gifts and Goals”
15,087 Words on My NaNovel
12,925 Days Alive
2 Hours Spent Writing
1 Sleep Deprived Me
I’m in the middle of an anxiety-riddled, manic upswing. As of 9:30p.m EST tonight, I have been awake for thirty nine hours. And I’m not tired. Well, mentally I am exhausted but physically I feel like I could run a marathon.
Continue reading “Of Mania and Macaulay”
12,914 Days Alive
1 Cup of Tea Enjoyed
I’m exhausted by all the ugliness in the world right now. Biden still hasn’t formally son, Trump hasn’t formally lost and there are idiots in droves.
Continue reading “Of Tea and Tiredness”
12,904 Days Alive
1 PB&J Eaten for Dessert
Do I get bonus points for using a mildly obscure word that basically boils down to being as stubborn as a mule?
Continue reading “Of Oddities and Obduracy”
12,902 Days Alive
7 Levels in Warcraft
1 Old Habit Revived
So, I didn’t fall asleep until after six am this morning. I wished I had because I’ve had a headache all day from being sleep deprived.
Continue reading “Of Wishing and WoW”
12,890 Days Alive
4 More Days Till Payday
1 Heated Blanket on My Amazon Wishlist
Do you know what it means when I have a flare up? It’s like having a depressive downswing, but worse because everything hurts. Moving, walking, talking hurts.
Continue reading “Of Fibromyalgia and Flare-Ups”
12,886 Days Alive
2 Cadbury Milk Bars
1 Successful Evening
Well, the broccoli cheddar soup turned out really well. The recipe I used I followed fairly to the letter, minus the carrots.
Continue reading “Of Soup and Silliness”
12,879 Days Alive
400 Day Streak on Duolingo
Spock is being exceptionally vocal tonight. He’s chirruping and meowing and purring up a storm. He’s been a real cuddle bug since I got home from work. Maybe he knows I’m not feeling one hundred percent better yet?
Continue reading “Of Moonlight and Meowing”
12,876 Days Alive
3 Episodes of The Original Series Star Trek Watched
1 Bad Night’s Sleep
I didn’t get to bed until almost three a.m. last night. I was up too late reading. I didn’t mean to, but I got sucked into a story and ended up reading the whole thing.
Continue reading “Of Sleep and Star Trek”
12,865 Days Alive
90 Minutes of Sleep
1 Doctor’s Appointment Tomorrow
Fen and I had pizza for dinner tonight. As I’ll likely have to go back on a more struck Atkins diet if I want to lose weight, it’s kind of a farewell to most carbohydrates.
Continue reading “Of Laughter and Labyrinth”
12,864 Days Alive
3 Pages of Outline Done
How is it only Wednesday?? I feel like this week is taking forever.
Continue reading “Of Weariness and Words”
12,863 Days Alive
Today is one of those big sad days. One of those days where how I’m feeling is akin to a physical burden.
Continue reading “Of Crochet and Creativity”