13,430 Days Alive
1 Finished Crocheted Blanket
I’m having A Day. Not necessarily good or bad, but A Day in which a lot of things happened.
Continue reading “Of Accomplishment and Aggrivation”Of Accomplishment and Aggrivation
Tag: Suicidal
Of Acceptance and Acting Out
13,429 Days Alive
943 Days Straight on Duolingo
Spock is misbehaving in little ways, again. Knocking his food bowl over, nesting where he shouldn’t, using my butt as a pair of bongos when jumping from the window to the bed. Ugh.
Continue reading “Of Acceptance and Acting Out”Of Soup and Some Patience
13,427 Days Alive
$200 Between Me and my Author Website/Newsletter
1 Bowl of Matzo Ball Soup Eaten
I am mad broke. Like, can’t afford my insulin again broke. Because, ya know, $70 is hard to find when I’ve been missing work due to illness and such.
Continue reading “Of Soup and Some Patience”Of Haircuts and Happiness
13,426 Days Alive
940 Days Straight on Duolingo
Well, I’m in a better mood and mental space now that I have a haircut. I colored it too, so it no longer looks like my hair is thinning or I’m going bald in spots.
Continue reading “Of Haircuts and Happiness”Of Hydration and Headaches
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 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 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 Time and Target
13,407 Days Alive
I loathe Daylight Savings Time. Entirely. I don’t get why we cling to some archaic vestige of candlelight-driven history.
Continue reading “Of Time and Target”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”
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