14,422 Days Alive
2,517 Entires So Far
8 Chapters of a Fanfic Written
1 Accidental Nap
Today was a slow, sleepy Sunday.
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14,422 Days Alive
2,517 Entires So Far
8 Chapters of a Fanfic Written
1 Accidental Nap
Today was a slow, sleepy Sunday.
Continue reading “Of Conflicted Emotions and Chilling Out”14,205 Days Alive
7 Taquitos Eaten
2 More Ibuprofen Popped
1 Pouty Spockers
I am in so much pain today. I am over wrung. Not enough butter over too much bread. But at least I’ve managed to not sleep the day away today?
Continue reading “Of Agony and Acceptance”14,067 Days Alive
419 of 100 Words Written
3 Chicken Breasts Diced
2 Days in A Row Writing
1 Zero Sugar Mountain Dew Consumed
So, I wanted to write at least 100 words a day for every weekday in 2024. So far, so good.
Continue reading “Of Chicken Alfredo and Conquering”14,064 Days Alive
1,927 Words Written Today
2 Chimichangas Eaten
1 Small Slice of Mellon’s Birthday Cake Consumed
We celebrated Mellon’s 33rd birthday at our Pathfinder game tonight with all their friends.
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2 Slices of Pizza Eaten
I talked J into buying an old typewriter today! Mellon and I are also talking about going to see them and Charles for the weekend before my birthday in late June.
Continue reading “Of Typewriters and Talking”13,605 Days Alive
1 Big Ass Storm
I really, really hope all my friends, family, and other assorted dear ones do all right through Hurricane Ian.
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I’m writing again. Just shy of 4,000 words as of right now.
It’s fanfic, but it’s words. It’s sappy but it’s WORDS. I’m so proud of myself.
I don’t want to stop while in the flow of it, so just know I have tomorrow off, am doing meh mental health wise, and had an awesome coffee meet up (date??) with a person called Annika.
More deets later if I feel like it.
Take your meds, folks.
13,444 Days Alive
40 Minute Nap at my Desk on Lunch
1 Massive Headache
I doted on Spock this evening. Gave him wet food and some treats. I’m worried about him.
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5,137 Words Written
1 Load of Laundry Washed
I spent most of my Sunday afternoon trying to write. I got a total of just over five thousand words written, but I don’t have a plot yet beyond “and then they kiss”.
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908 Words Written for Crows at the Crossroads
890 Days Straight on Duolingo
My boss is away the next two days so I’m going to try and jam out, get everything done that I can for her return on Monday.
Continue reading “Of Horizons and Harry Potter”13,374 Days Alive
3 Minutes Late to Work
I am exhausted, emotionally wrung out, and I slept funny and pinched a muscle or something in my neck. I’m fine, but man did today suck rocks.
Continue reading “Of Tuesdays and Tempers”13,372 Days Alive
I spent the day with Cleo today. We tried to shop small and local to get some writing done at a place called Grassroots here in Tampa.
It didn’t work out as planned.
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1,866 Words So Far in Chapter Five of Crows at the Crossroads
1 Cup of Coffee Imbibed
I was on the struggle bus today. Couldn’t wake up to save my soul. And even after I got out of bed and got to work, I was weary.
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