13,919 Days Alive
25 Minutes for Color Processing
1 New Hair Color on My Head
Well, it’s still not what I was going for, but yay new hair color, I guess.
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13,919 Days Alive
25 Minutes for Color Processing
1 New Hair Color on My Head
Well, it’s still not what I was going for, but yay new hair color, I guess.
Continue reading “Of Orange and Ostentatiousness”13,918 Days Alive
18 Chicken Nuggets Eaten
1 Sore Back
I hate being on my cycle. My lower back is screaming. Still? Again? Whatever. I hate it.
Continue reading “Of Sore Backs and Some Nuggets”13,915 Days Alive
I’ve had this migraine since Tuesday. It’s going down my shoulders. It’s a literal pain.
Continue reading “Of Socializing and Shoulders”13,905 Days Alive
3 Chicken Breasts Pressure Cooked
1 New Recipe Made
I made a meal plan for this week for dinners. Tonight was caprese chicken. Tomorrow is mushroom soup and Caesar salad.
Continue reading “Of Caprese and Care”13,900 Days Alive
1 Travel Plan Made
I made a recipe tonight and it didn’t come out right. It was okay, edible, but not how I wanted.
Continue reading “Of Travels and Tex Mex”13,892 Days Alive
12+ Walk-In Clients at Work
1 Burrito Bowl Had for Lunch
My goals today revolve around easy tasks I know I can accomplish before the end of the day.
Continue reading “Of Goals and Gumption”13,889 Days Alive
18 Rows to Go on Junior’s Blanket
It’s late, so this will be quick. Two of our players’ characters nearly died during today’s Pathfinder game because of an over-abundance of terrible puns.
Like, 126 damage to Bo’s character Torvik almost died. Heh.
It was awesome. But now I go to bed because we are home, fed, medicated, and tired.
Take your meds, folks.
13,887 Days Alive
Today was A Day From Hell. No, I don’t want to talk about it. I’m praying this weekend goes smoothly at this point.
I’m going to start Aunt Donna’s Whovian Scarf tomorrow.
I’m going to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
13,886 Days Alive
18 Rows To Go on Junior’s Blanket
2 Candles Going
1 Crying Jag
I had all these plans to attack the kitchen when I got home. And then I turned wrong as I was straightening and my back threw a bitch fit.
Continue reading “Of Tears and Trying”13,833 Days Alive
20 Rows to Go on Junior’s Blanket
2 Hour Nap Taken
1/2 an Asada Burrito Eaten
I took this Sunday as a mental health day. I napped, I ate, I might read a bit later, and I’ve been working on the last third of Junior’s Blanket.
Continue reading “Of Carne and Crocheting”13,882 Days Alive
6 Homemade Chocolate Chip Cookies
2 Fresh Donuts Eaten
1 Set of Keys Locked in the Car
Poor Bitty. Itty Bitty, also known as my stepsister Brittany, locked her keys in her car in her haste to give us a half dozen homemade, super fluffy and cakey, splendidly soft chocolate chip cookies. Whoops.
Continue reading “Of Tow Trucks and Treats”13,877 Days Alive
1 Lost Set of Keys
So. I’ve lost my only car key. Three people and myself have torn the house apart looking for the keys.
Continue reading “Of Searching and Sadness”