14,286 Days Alive
9 Hour Workday Today
1 Still Cracked Tooth
I have yet to find a dentist that takes my dental insurance. It’s hella fucking annoying.
Continue reading “Of Cracks and Cuddles”Of Cracks and Cuddles
Tag: Thursday post
Of Fajitas and Future
14,118 Days Alive
I’ve used up all my spoons. I made dinner, did three loads of laundry, and did some cleaning. Now I’m off to knit on a Doctor Who scarf for Aunt Donna.
Take your meds, folks.
Travel Log: Day 2, Part 2
Alternatively Titled: Of Boba and Bakeries
14,041 Days Alive
997 Miles Flown from Midway to Tampa Today
3 Friends Seen
1.75 Hours of Sleep Gotten
1/2 of a Moreno’s Salted Caramel Cupcake Eaten with Sparrow
I am, as the French say, le tired.
Continue reading “Travel Log: Day 2, Part 2”Of Brothers and Banana Pudding
13,894 Days Alive
My stomach is upset. So I had a salad and a little treat for lunch at work. I’m really loving this new job.
Continue reading “Of Brothers and Banana Pudding”Of Typewriters and Talking
13,831 Days Alive
2 Slices of Pizza Eaten
I talked J into buying an old typewriter today! Mellon and I are also talking about going to see them and Charles for the weekend before my birthday in late June.
Continue reading “Of Typewriters and Talking”Of Pasta and Pork Problems
13,796 Days Alive
9 Month Old Ground Pork
3.5 Hours Worked
So, I went to go make dinner tonight only to encounter an issue: the pork I thought said Jan 2023 said July 2022. I mean, at least it wasn’t 2021 like the frost-bitten pork chops I pulled out of the freezer last night?
Continue reading “Of Pasta and Pork Problems”Of Pizza and Pokes
13,789 Days Alive
2 Vials of Blood Taken
So I had to get some stuff done prior to me getting the official paperwork for the new job. Drug test and all that jazz. As I don’t indulge in anything beyond food, I should be fine.
Continue reading “Of Pizza and Pokes”Of Stew and S’mores
13,782 Days Alive
1 1/2 Pounds Stew Meat
Made stew for dinner tonight in the Instant Pot. It came out okay; too thin though.
I’m exhausted. Going to medicate, meditate, and sleep.
Take your meds, folks.
Of Corned Beef and Cabbage
13,775 Days Alive
1 Negative Covid Test
I feel like shit. It’s not Covid, but it ain’t pleasant.
Made corned beef and cabbage for dinner tonight with my darling Mellon.
I’ve taken my meds. I’m for bed.
Take your meds, folks.d
Of Hot Dogs and Hands
13,768 Days Alive
My hands hurt. I think it’s the cold, honestly. It’s snowing again tonight. It started just as we got home from grabbing dinner after a grocery store run.
Continue reading “Of Hot Dogs and Hands”Of Water and Wine
13,751 Days Alive
1,263 Days Straight on Duolingo
1 New Short Story Idea Being Kicked Around
The title of today’s blog is also the name of the short story I’m starting for March.
Continue reading “Of Water and Wine”Of Packages and Persistence
13,744 Days Alive
1 Rose Received
I feel like I’m failing as a human. Because I am struggling so hard financially even with a full time job.
Continue reading “Of Packages and Persistence”Of Popcorn and Precious
13,737 Days Alive
1,250 Days Straight on Duolingo
6 Pieces of Salt Water Taffy Eaten
I wrote something sad today for Fiction February over on my alt blog. The Brain Gremlins are loud bastards. And my anxiety is kicked up.
Continue reading “Of Popcorn and Precious”
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