So Tired on a Sunday

12,448 Days Alive

8,132 Books to Read

1 Bloody Nose

Today was a weird one.

And I don’t really feel like talking about it.

I think I’m having a really bad depressive experience because all I want to do is sleep and not be in pain.

I’m going to bed.

Take your meds folks.

Sleep, Shopping, and Some Spirits!

12,215 Days Alive

6,754 Books To Read

14 Days Until I Meet Baby Bubble

4 Books I Need to Remember to Review

3 Frog and Restart Sessions

1 Entire Digorno Pizza Consumed

I officially said my final fair well to carbohydrate consumption in great amounts today. I start the ketogenic diet fully in the morning. Why?

Because I know I can do it. I want to do it. And for fuck’s sake, I am tired of being fat.

***Trigger warning for content: I am going to discuss my being a rape survivor in this entry.***

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So-Called Sunday

12,301 Days Alive

My weekend isn’t over yet. I have tomorrow off. I’m… I don’t know if I will sleep tonight.

I will try.

I saw a raccoon this evening. Maybe he means that my problem solving skills or adaptability will come to use this week.

I’ll stay up a bit and crochet some more.

Scattered Sunday

12,252 Days Alive

2 Friends Seen

1 Blended Vanilla Chai Latte with Boba Drank

Just a quick note, as I am tired as all hell.

We were able to meet up with both J and Marina today.

Move is… progressing. So many boxes to unpack.

I just read through the last quarter of Imogen Hermes Gowar’s The Mermaid and Mrs. Handcock. Review will be posted as time allows.

I need sleep. G’night Wonderlandians.