13,060 Days Alive
Today was a difficult day for me. So this afternoon I got a hair cut. The guy, Mike M., gave me a very stylish mullet.
Continue reading “Of Mullets and Mourning”13,060 Days Alive
Today was a difficult day for me. So this afternoon I got a hair cut. The guy, Mike M., gave me a very stylish mullet.
Continue reading “Of Mullets and Mourning”13,057 Days Alive
I’m still in emotional turmoil. Death, mental disasters, and work stress have made a perfect storm of absolute fuckery that has me exhausted.
Continue reading “Of Ramen and Reality”13,056 Days Alive
I am not up to this tonight. I’m upset and stressed and just… not up to it. I’m going to go meditate.
Take your meds, folks; and hug your loved ones as often as you can.
12,981 Days Alive
3 Cookie Dough Flautas Eaten
1 Episode of BBC’s Sherlock Watched
Today was… overwhelming. Work was again super stressful. It’s only Tuesday but man am I looking forward to the weekend. Tomorrow will be a better day, I’m sure of it.
Continue reading “Of Sherlock and Stress”12,943 Days Alive
3 Christmas movies watched
I was in A Mood tonight after work. I’m not doing too great mentally. It’s Daddy’s death anniversary and I’m just… not okay.
Continue reading “Of Melancholy and Muppets”12,942 Days Alive
8,151 Words Towards My December Goal
1 Part of the Trilogy Watched
We watched The Fellowship of the Ring tonight. It was nice but made me laugh because the Enya song in the closing credits totally made me more tired.
Continue reading “Of LotR and Laughter”12,941 Days Alive
So I did a little writing tonight; not much, but I got words on the page.
Continue reading “Of Tea and Tension”12,795 Days Alive
790th Post on PostmarkWonderland
638 Days Blogging in a Row
181 Days into 2020
91 Books to Read in 2020
35 Years + 1 Day Alive
20 Books Read So Far in 2020
1 Massive Headache
I think it’s time to get that eye exam rescheduled, COVID-19 be damned. I keep getting headaches for no discernable reason and that is usually my indicator to go to the gorram eye doctor.
Before COVID-19 hit in earnest, I had an appointment for March. But…then the world went further to hell in a handbasket and they cancelled on me (for safety reasons).
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630 Days Posting
1 Virtual Tea Party
I accomplished everything I needed to this weekend. I ordered more filters for my air filter, got the first round of party supplies for the birthday party next weekend, and got a nap in.
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I can’t attend protests, but gods do I wish I could.
Continue reading “Rainy Thursday”12,752 Days Alive
1 Very Sick Spock
I have no spoons. I don’t know if Spock is going to live.
Take your meds, love your pets.
12,530 Days Alive
3 Crying Jags
2 Nat 20s
1 Really Rough Day
I’m having a hard time today. Some may find this understandable. Some may not.
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