Of Weariness and Weekends

13,249 Days Alive

765 Days Straight on Duolingo

I didn’t get home until after six this evening. Mr. Spock was quite upset at the lateness of his dinner. But if I want to catch up, as well as knock out the forty-five minute training as I did, staying late is a necessity.

I also have to go in by seven-thirty tomorrow morning. So I’m for bed here shortly.

I’m too burnt out to read. I wanted to get another chapter of The Talented Mr. Ripley read this evening, but my brain was having none of it.

And as for crafting? My hands hurt too much to crochet further. I’m gonna do one of the aftercare things Reffie taught me for my hands and take some anti-inflammatory meds.

So I guess that’s it. I’m going to bed and praying the weekend comes quickly.

Take your meds, folks.

Of Syrup and Snacks

13,098 Days Alive

2 Scoops of Ice Cream Eaten

1 Order of Waffle House Hashbrowns Scattered, Smothered, and Topped Along with Some Pickled Jalapeño Peppers

Somehow my dates are off again. Something hinky there, but I’m too tired to care properly.

Today was a lovely day. I didn’t get around to cleaning the bathroom or doing laundry, but since I actively planned to do nothing tomorrow, maybe I can squeeze it in then.

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