Til the moonlight fades…

There are a number of things rolling around in my head that I want to write about, but my internal filter seems to be malfunctioning so it’s better if I just don’t even try. Not that my internal filter ever functions properly. But that’s beside the point. With the last WordPress update, WP took it upon itself to change my formatting. AGAIN. It involved php stuff that Bob had done for me so I haven’t… Keep reading…Til the moonlight fades…

Cold pesto at two in the morning…

After Park Nicollet pissed me off to epic proportions, I was slammed with a migraine/tension headache that only added to the misery of the sobbing and swearing I was doing at my desk. I grabbed my laptop and dragged it into bed, put on some music, and went to sleep. A couple lousy hours later I woke up with a headache that could best be described as: FUCK MY LIFE. I took three Aleve and… Keep reading…Cold pesto at two in the morning…

Park Nicollet is determined to stay on my shit list forever…

I have not seen a mental health professional since mid to late 2010. That was the last time I played the “Let’s Try This One Next” game on ADHD meds. When that prescription failed, as they all failed, I decided I’d stick things out until I needed to go back when my other prescriptions ran out. I managed to drag those remaining refills out a lot longer than I should have without doctor supervision and… Keep reading…Park Nicollet is determined to stay on my shit list forever…

Out there in between…

It’s odd…when I was looking for things to get for Bob for his birthday, my only hang up was what to get him. Once I figured some things out, it wasn’t difficult to spend the money. Buying something for my husband, I barely thought twice. I have a folder currently sitting on my desktop titled “wishlist.” It has pictures and a text file of links to things I’ve been considering buying for myself for my… Keep reading…Out there in between…

Superficial intuition…

I have decided I’m going to buy myself things for my birthday this year. I don’t ask for or expect things for my birthday. I’m not one of those women with the bullshit sense of entitlement, who expects and demands my husband to shower me with all my material desires for every occasion, and then gets all bent when he doesn’t give me what I want. Bob buys me things I want all year round…. Keep reading…Superficial intuition…

FML…

Slept about two hours last night. Calling it a victory because I haven’t been able to stay in bed to sleep at night for over a week now. About 3AM, I was perusing the intarwebz when my computer screen went black. And there it sat. I had to do a hard shut down and restart (it wanted Safe Mode) and it took 3 tries restarting to get it functional again. Things seemed to be running… Keep reading…FML…