13,551 Days Alive
4 Cups of Milk Used to Make Dinner
1 Big Pan of Leftovers
I made some amazing Bacon Mac and Cheese today for dinner. It was super easy, but I definitely wanted to add to it. Maybe next time I make it?
Continue reading “Of Cheese and Choices”
13,544 Days Alive
$2,900 to Fix My Car
1 Accidental Nap
I’m not feeling well. I’ve had a migraine most of the day and just generally feel off-kilter.
Continue reading “Of Migraines and Money”
13,522 Days Alive
20 Pages of Training Documents Made for My Successor at Work
3 Chicken Tenders Eaten
1 More Bag of Yarn Purged
I went to lunch with a soon-to-be-former coworker of mine, Kim. She’s going through it pretty rough right now, the poor dear.
Continue reading “Of Specificity and Stress”
13,502 Days Alive
4 Weeks, 1 Day Till the Move
And in a lot of pain.
Continue reading “Of Overthinking and Off Duty”
13,495 Days Alive
5 Weeks Till my Move
3rd Day of Migraine Hell
I’m so tired of being in pain. I need to refill my damned Imatrex when I go to the doctor. It’s not working.
Continue reading “Of Movement and Migraines”
13,488 Days Alive
1,001 Days Straight on Duolingo
1 Lengthy Computer Update
I helped a friend fix a computer issue today. I was just a matter of updating the computer/driver, and turning the unit off and back on.
Continue reading “Of Tech Support and Tropical Storms”
13,453 Days Alive
50th Anniversary Luncheon at Work
1 Sunburned Nose
So. My medications make me more… let’s say “sensitive” to prolonged exposure to our dear shining day orb. Or I’m losing my ability to tan on my face.
Either way, I was stuck sitting outdoors this afternoon for the company anniversary luncheon. The bridge of my nose, and only the gorram bridge of my nose, is sunburnt.
My whole face was pink but we have an aloe plant out front that has, or at least had, a nice large leaf collection. It still does, for the most part. But yeah, after lunch, I looked pink.
The luncheon was nice. I managed to play normal whilst sitting directly beside my boss for two and a half hours. I didn’t rock or drum or anything. It was miserable but I managed.
Mentally, I am absolutely ready for this weekend. I’m so worried about Spock, though. My poor baby has lost interest in all food that isn’t his wet food. It could be many things, but he’s still drooling a bit. I can’t take him to the vet until I get paid, though. So I just have to be careful and ration what wet food I’ve been able to find.
If I had twenty bucks to spare that I hadn’t already poured into my gas tank, I’d buy some more food off Amazon. But hopefully I’ll be able to pick some up come payday.
Other than my toasted nose, I’m exhausted. And I want to have a relaxing weekend.
Here’s hoping my last weekend, for the extended foreseeable future, with my bestie J is a good one.
Take your meds, folks.
13,446 Days Alive
1,299 Days Straight on PostmarkWonderland
1/2 of a Crappy Frozen Cheese Pizza Eaten
Dinner was a mistake. But considering all I had eaten today was a cheese stick and a pair of caffeine pills? It was a necessary evil. Tomorrow’s dinner will be better. I can buy some salad and we can have chicken and salad.
Continue reading “Of Introspection and Indigestion”
13,439 Days Alive
I really don’t have much to say tonight.
Continue reading “Of Trying and Tarot”
13,425 Days Alive
I’m starting to think that the universe is testing me. What the test is, I’m not sure. But I am also positive I’m passing it so far.
Continue reading “Of Cars and Cookies”
13,418 Days Alive
Today was… I’m almost better. Like, can’t call out tomorrow but not feeling quite human.
Off to bed now, after a final cup of hot tea to assuage the stomach ache goblins.
Take your meds, folks.
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”
13,397 Days Alive
A coworker is pissed off at me because, long story short, I asked for help at work when I was falling apart and it fell on her.
Continue reading “Of Stress and Subtlety”