13,410 Days Alive
Today was an off-kilter day. My stomach still hurts. Work is driving me up a wall.
I’m going to bed in self-defense.
Take your meds, folks.
Of Wednesday and Weirdness
Category: Insomnia
Of Pizza and Pabst
13,406 Days Alive
I tried a coffee-infused hard beverage tonight. Just a sip. It tasted…. Well, much like the pesto-flatbread, I didn’t care for it.
Continue reading “Of Pizza and Pabst”Of Indigo and Illustrations
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.
Continue reading “Of Indigo and Illustrations”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 Mentality and Malaise
13,376 Days Alive
891 Days Straight on Duolingo
I’m exhausted so this will be brief.
Continue reading “Of Mentality and Malaise”Of Horizons and Harry Potter
13,375 Days Alive
908 Words Written for Crows at the Crossroads
890 Days Straight on Duolingo
My boss is away the next two days so I’m going to try and jam out, get everything done that I can for her return on Monday.
Continue reading “Of Horizons and Harry Potter”Of Spirited Away and Shorted
13,366 Days Alive
2,506 Words in Chapter Five of Crows at the Crossroads
881 Days Straight on Duolingo
I was shorted an item in my meal order this evening. I was annoyed by it, but I know that the staff are likely doing their best while being cropped by shortages and wage fuckery.
Continue reading “Of Spirited Away and Shorted”Of Queasiness and Quiet
13,296 Days Alive
I’ve been trying to fall asleep since 8:30. It’s not working.
I’m going to go read.
Take your meds, folks.
Of Leaves and Laundry
13,220 Days Alive
36 Weeks into 2021
78 Days Until My Trip
10 Weeks + 1 Day To Finish Papa Tom’s Buffalo Plaid Blanket
I miss Chicago. I really do. I miss the coming of the cold, the changing of the seasons. And actual sweater weather.
Continue reading “Of Leaves and Laundry”Of Spoons and Soft Tacos
14,071 Days Alive
I am out of spoons. Couldn’t even make dinner.
I’m fried from work. Tomorrow is pie night at Village Inn. That’s what’s for dinner tomorrow.
So stressed. So tired. Been awake two days now.
UGH.
Take your meds, folks.
Of Pain and Perseverance
14,028 Days Alive
Today has been another monstrous day for pain.
Continue reading “Of Pain and Perseverance”Of Tacos and Tea
14,009 Days Alive
I’m struggling and I don’t know why. Today was super stressful and I got crap for sleep last night so I was grumpy all day. We got drive thru tacos and watched some silly telly.
I’m crawling into bed early. I’m done for the day.
Take your meds, folks.
Of Monday and Melodic Cats
13,086 Days Alive
3 Times Woken by a Zooming And/Or Meowing Cat
Spock, apparently, decided to kick off his birthday week by zooming about the house singing the song of his people at one a.m. And then again at two a.m. Only to be followed up with an encore at five. Maybe I gave him too much catnip?
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