Of Mochi and More Pain

13,738 Days Alive

2 Bowls of Japanese Beef Curry Eaten

1 Successful Batch of Sushi Rice Made

So, the Interwebs has introduced a new metric to my pain scale: discomfort. While today is “only” a seven, I’m experiencing a new pain that is making it quite difficult to exist in action.

Which is a bad thing for someone who spends their days on their feet incessantly at work.

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Of Words and Worries

13,730 Days Alive

Lots going on tomorrow. I get the estimate on the car repairs in the morning.

It’s also Mal’s birthday, tomorrow. He’ll be 31! I can’t believe it. I’m so proud of him.

I’m still working on the entry for today’s 100 words for Fiction February, but I’m at almost 2,500 words. So I’m going to go try to finish it before midnight.

Take your meds, folks.