12,906 Days Alive
1 Nap Taken
I feel like I have an anvil on my sinuses because I’m out of allergy medication. I took a nap as soon as I got home from work. And now I’m going back to bed. Take your meds, folks.
Of Nightmares and Nap
Tag: Out of Spoons
What a Wednesday!
12,836 Days Alive
A lot of little things went wrong today at work. It was frustrating.
Continue reading “What a Wednesday!”Terrible Monday
12,834 Days Alive
Today was bad. All around bad. I’m going to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
Fibromyalgia Flare Up
12,807 Days Alive
I’m out of metaphoric spoons, so this will be brief. I’m experiencing a really bad fibro flare up. My entire right side aches like a bitch from head to toe.
I’m going to bed early, tonight, after working a bit more on Cousin Kay’s blanket.
Take your meds, folks.
Tired, Tired Sunday
12,686 Days Alive
1 Book Being Read
I have no spoons tonight. I want to read more of The Rules of Magic, but I’m so tired. I am just going to go to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
Out of Spoons
12,669 Days Alive
I still have a headache.
I’m still anxious about therapy tomorrow.
I’m going to bed.
3rd of Spooktober
12,515 Days Alive
Nothing really to report today. I took a shower and made a thing for a dear friend. And now I’m going to bed.
Almost there…
12,501 Days Alive
I am thoroughly exhausted despite my attempts at a good night’s rest last night. I am crawling into bed and sleeping for as long as possible.
Take your meds, folks.
Simple, Social Saturday
12,488 Days Alive
I went out today to get some writing done. I was less successful on that end, but had some positive things happen anyway.
Continue reading “Simple, Social Saturday”Thoroughly Exhausted Thursday
12,479 Days Alive
While I was on holiday with my Darling Wife in June, I talked about my top five coping mechanisms. I have many, as I need many, but one may surprise you: napping.
Continue reading “Thoroughly Exhausted Thursday”Thankfully Thursday
12,396 Days Alive
I’m so glad it’s Thursday. Tomorrow is payday, which I’m also thankful for. And I’m thankful I can crawl into bed in about 20 minutes. I’m thankful for Sara who gave me an early birthday gift that included little Strigi the golden owl. I’m grateful my coworkers were bittersweet about my leaving next Friday for my new job.
I’ll miss them, but I’m thankful for the new adventure.
I’m thankful for my wife and Tink. For my friends like J, Bill6, Themis and Jay, Vera, DW, and Leo. For my godfather and my Chosen Family. My clan, such as it were. I’m thankful for my family who have been remarkable in my time of need when Daddy passed.
Take your meds, folks. Even when you don’t want to take them.
Spoonless Sunday
Anxiety-Riddled Thursday
12,389 Days Alive
8,029 Ebooks to Read
18 Hours Awake
I’m punchy as hell right now. And I have the hiccups.
A lot of the secondary things I do outside of work are much harder or downright impossible without computer access.
It is very frustrating.
I’m not in a great brain space, so I’m just going to go to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
