13,424 Days Alive
It was, apparently, cage cleaning day at The Idiot and Rude Jerk Zoo. Ugh. But I did get to crochet on lunch!
Continue reading “Of Hydration and Headaches”Of Hydration and Headaches
Tag: Depression
Of Grilled Cheese and Grumpiness
13,423 Days Alive
2 Grilled Cheese Sandwiches Eaten
1 Long, Bad Day
I am a grump. I tried to take a nap in my car to get over the grump after a very, very disappointing phone call.
Continue reading “Of Grilled Cheese and Grumpiness”Of Brownies and Bothersome
13,422 Days Alive
I really am craving chocolate. I’m currently suffering through the latest round of getting run over by my menstrual cycle. It sucks.
Continue reading “Of Brownies and Bothersome”Of Spanish and Surviving
13,419 Days Alive
933 Days Straight on Duolingo
I’m sixty seven days shy of a thousand in a row on Duolingo. I’m quite proud of myself for that.
Continue reading “Of Spanish and Surviving”Of Tea and Tummy Aches
13,418 Days Alive
Today was… I’m almost better. Like, can’t call out tomorrow but not feeling quite human.
Off to bed now, after a final cup of hot tea to assuage the stomach ache goblins.
Take your meds, folks.
Of Laundry and Laughing
13,416 Days Alive
I’m trying to tackle Mount Clean Clothes. Which is especially difficult for me because I am utterly exhausted by the time I get home.
Continue reading “Of Laundry and Laughing”Of Dates and Denny’s
13,415 Days Alive
I got home from visiting Bill6 and J early noonish today. Spock was most displeased that I had been gone.
Continue reading “Of Dates and Denny’s”Of Rows and Rumblings
13,411 Days Alive
4 Rows Crocheted on the Current WIP
1 Video Chat
It’s nearly the weekend and, gods, could I not be more grateful.
Continue reading “Of Rows and Rumblings”Of Aches and Aggravation
13,409 Days Alive
My fibro is kicking my ass now that I’m trying to cut out caffeine. I fell asleep at my desk on lunch again today.
I’m going to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
Of Sour Stomachs and Stress
13,408 Days Alive
My shoulders hurt despite thirty minutes of Yoga stretches. My stomach hates any pressure that isn’t a heating pad on it.
Some wild shit is going on in my life. In family, in friends, in potential paramours.
I’m stick-a-fork-in-me done with today.
Take your meds, folks.
Of Caution and Care
13,404 Days Alive
919 Days Straight on Duolingo
I don’t have the spoons to run through today’s idiocy at work. Suffice it to say I have coworkers that support the hate-riddled legislation being passed in Texas and Florida.
Continue reading “Of Caution and Care”Of Conversations and Clattering
23,073 Words Written Total on Midnight Calls
13,403 Days Alive
918 Days Straight on Duolingo
I’ve gotten leas than a hundred words written today. But I did do some writing.
Continue reading “Of Conversations and Clattering”Of Chips and Change
13,401 Days Alive
Welp, I have officially been made to feel completely overwhelmed at work.
Continue reading “Of Chips and Change”
Postmark Wonderland 