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 Vodka and Violence

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.

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Of Laundry and Laying Down

31,000 Words on My NaNovel

12,937 Days Alive

12 Mini Pierogies

3 Loads of Laundry Done

I’m sleep deprived. And took my sleeping medication that didn’t work last night. So I’m fighting to stay awake long enough to knock this out.

I’m still behind in NaNoWriMo, but I haven’t given up yet. I’ve got my therapy appointment with Mx. Steph tomorrow at eleven, so I’m going to spend most of my day writing if I can.

I’m goi to go appease the Duolingo owl and go to bed.

Take your meds folks.