13,405 Days Alive
Well, I tried pesto this evening. I didn’t like it. Or maybe I didn’t like the application of it? I’m not sure, but pesto flatbreads and I are meh.
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Tag: Writing as a Coping Mechanism
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”Of Stress and Subtlety
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”Of Birthdays and Bad Days
13,396 Days Alive
Today… I’m not sure if it was a good day o a bad day. I didn’t get half of what I wanted to get done accomplished.
I did get my boss’s office decorated for her birthday , at least?
Continue reading “Of Birthdays and Bad Days”Of Chapters and Crisis
13,386 Days Alive
901 Days Straight on Duolingo
5th Chapter Published on Crows at the Crossroads
1 Plate of Homemade Chili Cheese Fries for Dinner
We are… broke. Bills are paid but, much like our short-circuited oven, we are dead broke right now.
Continue reading “Of Chapters and Crisis”Of Sausage and Short-Circuts
13,385 Days Alive
900 Days Straight on Duolingo
J came over today. We were trying to save money by buying groceries rather than going out to eat. It… didn’t work. Inflation is real.
Continue reading “Of Sausage and Short-Circuts”Of Spaghetti and Screw Ups
13,384 Days Alive
899 Days Straight on Duolingo
1 Screwed Up Dinner
I messed up dinner. There was no saving it. Next time, two jars of sauce or something.
Continue reading “Of Spaghetti and Screw Ups”Of Doctors and Dissatisfaction
13,383 Days Alive
$349.95 for my Basaglar
9.3 A1C
1 Disappointed Me
So. I still can’t afford my insulin. I refuse to pay $349.95 for it. It’s the principle of the matter as well as I just don’t fucking have it.
Continue reading “Of Doctors and Dissatisfaction”Of Writing and Wrath
13,381 Days Alive
I had a bad day.
A very bad day.
I’m pissed off and can’t talk about why.
Continue reading “Of Writing and Wrath”Of Snuggles and Sushi
13,379 Days Alive
So I spent the morning with J and Bill6, as I slept at their place last night, and I got an interesting tarot reading that left me hopeful for the future.
Continue reading “Of Snuggles and Sushi”Of Mentality and Malaise
13,376 Days Alive
891 Days Straight on Duolingo
I’m exhausted so this will be brief.
Continue reading “Of Mentality and Malaise”Of Horizons and Harry Potter
13,375 Days Alive
908 Words Written for Crows at the Crossroads
890 Days Straight on Duolingo
My boss is away the next two days so I’m going to try and jam out, get everything done that I can for her return on Monday.
Continue reading “Of Horizons and Harry Potter”Of Tuesdays and Tempers
13,374 Days Alive
3 Minutes Late to Work
I am exhausted, emotionally wrung out, and I slept funny and pinched a muscle or something in my neck. I’m fine, but man did today suck rocks.
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