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808 Days Straight on Duolingo
Man, I’m so worried something is going to go pear-shaped for my trip home.
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Category: Panic Attack
Of Takeout and Tea
23,870 Words Written for NaNoWriMo
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7 Days Till Chicago!
I am exhausted. But I got to have a cup of tea after work, which was nice.
Continue reading “Of Takeout and Tea”Of Downpours and Dogs
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Brief entry tonight as I’m exhausted and I just drove 116 miles because I got lost trying to go to a goddamned Arby’s for dinner.
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4,583 Words Written for NaNoWriMo
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1 Clingy Kitty
Spock is parked in my lap. Apparently I was gone too long today.
Continue readingOf Words and Worries
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3,236 Words Written
29 Days To Go in NaNoWriMo
1 Panic Attack
So, I had a panic attack at work today. Super sucked. Basically, there was a meeting of all the legal assistants in workers comp, my division, except for my coworker Nancy and I. I thought I had done something wrong and my brain promptly spiraled into an anxiety attack that I was going to get fired.
It took almost an hour for me to breathe normally again.
Continue reading “Of Words and Worries”Of Fishnet and Frustration
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Man, doing the whole fishnet scale thing is effing hard. I’m not good at it. Gonna try again tomorrow for the costume.
I just scrubbed my test makeup off. I’m going to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
Of Snuggles and Snark
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2 Tarot Readings
1 Snuggle-Faced Spockers
Spock must know that I am exceptionally stressed right now. He’s been a cuddle bug all evening. Even now, he’s making biscuits on my bum and purring up a storm. Earlier, it was giving me kisses and cuddling.
Continue reading “Of Snuggles and Snark”Of Doctors and Depression
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3 Days Till the Halloween Party at Work
I have no Halloween costume this year. It is rather depressing. So I’m just going to drag something together that I can throw devil horns onto and call it good.
Continue reading “Of Doctors and Depression”Of Alcohol and Air
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Today is what Sherlock’s Mycroft would call a “danger night”.
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13,264 Days Alive
86 Degrees in the Apartment
The a/c unit is on the fritz again. It’s almost ninety in here. Ugh.
Continue reading “Of Heat and Headaches”Of Panic and Pastries
13,236 Days Alive
I have a love of oatmeal cream pies that defies explanation. I hate oatmeal, on the whole. The texture, the smell, whatever. But oatmeal cream pies? Yum!
Continue reading “Of Panic and Pastries”Of Finish Lines and Frustration
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Look, I’m ready to burst into tears at the next slight inconvenience. I am not in a good headspace.
Continue reading “Of Finish Lines and Frustration”Of Grilled Cheese and Goodbyes
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7 Slices of Bacon Eaten
2.5 Grilled Cheeses Eaten
1 Departing Coworker
My friend Izzy is leaving. Or has left. The office gossip hasn’t decided. Nor has she, apparently, as she called out again today, the poor thing.
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