12,920 Days Alive
I’m safe and not in a flood zone. The weather is bananas. And I have work an hour earlier tomorrow due to the storm.
I’m going to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
Tropical Storm Eta
Tag: Work
Of Crocheting and Civic Duty
12,918 Days Alive
10,232 Words In My NaNovel So Far
7 of 14 Lace Panels Done on Baby Bubble’s Blanket
1 Jury Summons
Now that Sparrow’s Seaside Blanket is finally done, I can work on the backlog of other projects I have. There isn’t that many, currently.
Continue reading “Of Crocheting and Civic Duty”Of Cooking and Christmachanukwanzukabirthdasolstinewyearmas
12,915 Days Alive
4,000 Words on My NaNovel
1 Delicious Burger Eaten
Today, on the drive into work, they played a few Christmas songs. Only three, but it was enough to jog the Holly-Jolly spirit and make me start worrying about buying gifts or making them.
Continue reading “Of Cooking and Christmachanukwanzukabirthdasolstinewyearmas”Of Tacos and Tiredness
12,913 Days Alive
3,440 Words Written for NaNoWriMo
3 Tacos Eaten
1 Tired Me
I am exhausted, mentally and physically. There are still no clear results in the presidential election. Im still terrified that horrid man is going to win a second term.
Continue reading “Of Tacos and Tiredness”Of Names and Numbers
Of Worries and Wondering
12,911 Days Alive
1 More Day Till the Election
I was raised mostly Jewish. Raised on stories about troubled times and survival and the Holocaust and the meanings of Passover. And it’s horrific to see history repeating itself.
Continue reading “Of Worries and Wondering”Of Frustration and Fatigue
12,907 Days Alive
19 Chapters in Planning
1 Massive Headache
I don’t know why I started using alliterations in my blog titles. I mean, it works, but I think my vocabulary rather limited to keep coming up with unique combinations. Oh well. To quote my favorite malaphor: I’ll burn that bridge when I come to it.
Continue reading “Of Frustration and Fatigue”Of Thoughts and Therapy
12,905 Days Alive
Had therapy today. Didn’t feel too great before it and felt even worse after it. I tried doing art or playing video games to distract myself. It didn’t work.
I’m tired of things being so difficult. It’ll get better, I know. But I feel like Im fighting an uphill battle right now and it’s exhausting.
I’m going to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
Of Oddities and Obduracy
12,904 Days Alive
1 PB&J Eaten for Dessert
Do I get bonus points for using a mildly obscure word that basically boils down to being as stubborn as a mule?
Continue reading “Of Oddities and Obduracy”Of Energy and Exhaustion
12,901 Days Alive
2 Everything Bagels Eaten
1 Large Iced Maple-Flavored Coffee
I haven’t slept! I tried, I promise I did. But I couldn’t. And I don’t know why.
Continue reading “Of Energy and Exhaustion”Of Migraines and Medicine
12,900 Days Alive
1 Migraine Off the Port Bow
I’ve been fighting a migraine all day. It’s hellish but at least I can see. I took my meds as soon as I noticed the uptick in ow.
Continue reading “Of Migraines and Medicine”Of Sweaters and Sleepiness
12,899 Days Alive
Today was an uphill battle. I woke up in so much pain I nearly called out. My whole body feels like a walking bruise again.
Continue reading “Of Sweaters and Sleepiness”Of Memories and Melancholy
12,898 Days Alive
419 Day Streak on Duolingo
2 Bouquets of Flowers
I’m sad. Today is my Daddy’s birthday. The second since his passing on 4th December 2018. I miss him terribly, today especially.
Continue reading “Of Memories and Melancholy”
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