14,063 Days Alive
I started and finished two books today. I really do love reading and my poor hands needed a break from crocheting.
Continue reading “Of Books and Burritos”Of Books and Burritos
Tag: Mania
Of Quagmire and Questioning
13,095 Days Alive
Today was another awesome day. I got a lot of things organized and got the memos caught up to mid-April when there were ones back from November.
And filled a full page with questions for the training person tomorrow.
Continue reading “Of Quagmire and Questioning”Of Yarn and Yakking
13,083 Days Alive
I had a serious case of the talkies today. I just didn’t stop talking. Mania? Stress? Who knows?? Not me.
Anyway, I’m mid-finishing this baby blanket for The Baby Shower tomorrow. Gotta run!
Take your meds, folks.
Of Brain Fog and BBQ
13,077 Days Alive
27 Chapters Outlined
6 BBQ Sauces Tried
1 Exhausted Theodora
I am so tired. I’ve been awake since… seven? Or so. I was up late chatting with a friend who’s grandfather passed yesterday.
Continue reading “Of Brain Fog and BBQ”Of Mistakes and Margaritas
13,076 Days Alive
4 Slices of Supreme Pizza Eaten
1.5 Margaritas Consumed
Man, today was one for the books. A lot went wrong at work. No power outages, but we found some issues that were super screwed up. Just… I’m glad my day is over.
Continue reading “Of Mistakes and Margaritas”Of Drafting and Down Time
13,061 Days Alive
2 Pages Done on the Book of Stars
1 Long Day Off
I got to see my shieldbrother Bob, his wife, Flora, and their little one, Wolfe today. It was nice to see them. A lot of time was spent reading to little Wolfe and talking about nerdy stuff.
Continue reading “Of Drafting and Down Time”Of Coraline and Chocolate
13,059 Days Alive
I’ve got a killer diller headache tonight. I’ve tried water, caffeine, chocolate, and NSAIDs. Ugh. I hope it doesn’t turn into a migraine. I’ve got stuff to do this weekend.
Continue reading “Of Coraline and Chocolate”Of Gender and Guessing
13,058 Days Alive
I have no idea whether or not I’m trans. I’m genderqueer or genderfluid or something that means that while I was AFAB (assigned female at birth), I don’t identify as female.
Ugh. Too complicated. I’m going to go read. Or sleep. Or something.
Take your meds, folks.
Of Ramen and Reality
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”Of Practical Magic and Productivity
13,050 Days Alive
3 Pages Done
I picked up my meds after work. I was going to make dinner, but Fen had an evening engagement so I picked up some tacos and headed home.
Continue reading “Of Practical Magic and Productivity”Of Plans and Preparing
13,000 Days Alive
14 Writing Prompts for February
2 Nathan Lane Movies Watched
1 Egg Roll Eaten
Oh man was today a blast. Not only did I get all of my laundry done, I got to introduce my housemate Fen and their girlfriend Kimmy to an old nineties movie I loved called Surf Ninjas. The premise of the movie is just as goofy as one might think from the title.
But it was brilliant. And so much fun. And they both seemed to enjoy the campy humor.
Continue reading “Of Plans and Preparing”Of Tacos and Timing
12,998 Days Alive
3 Doritos Locos Tacos Eaten
I still don’t like Doritos locos tacos. At all. But Taco Bell messed up the order tonight and I didn’t become aware of it until long after the bra had been shed and the house clothes donned. So I just ate what I was given.
Continue reading “Of Tacos and Timing”Of Sleep Deprivation and Salsa
12,991 Days Alive
1 Stressful Day
Work was hard. After work was less hard. I’m out of spoons and I’ve been awake since midnight last night. We had Tex-Mex for dinner, which was good.
I’m going to crochet and go to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
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