Category: this is me

Up at all hours…

Sara

October. Week 133… It’s a never ending contradiction between people “in charge” claiming “IT’S ALL OVER” while others are yelling “NO IT FUCKING ISN’T” so… Whatever. In REAL news… IT IS OFFICIALLY HOODIE WEATHER. For the current forecast at least. I am under zero delusions that we’re not going to get one last sweltering heat spike before the snow falls. But HOODIE WEATHER. I had a whole post of haphazard bullet points written, left it… Keep reading…Up at all hours…

This crumbling world’s stuck…

Sara

May. Week 60. I don’t even know anymore. This month marks ten years since we moved into our house. Say what now? We still haven’t painted the walls or replaced the shitty carpet, but we’ll burn that bridge when we get there. This weekend is the Final Fantasy XIV Fan Festival. Back in February they announced the next expansion for “Fall 2021” and showed the teaser trailer. Now they’ve announced the release date as November… Keep reading…This crumbling world’s stuck…

I could scream forever…

Sara

Shush, Patrick. 28 Weeks… (Or the top of 29, but who’s counting?) I just… The news… It never fucking ends… I…don’t want to talk about it. We’re a month out from the election and I have absolutely zero faith anything good will come out of it no matter which way it goes (Oh, but we all know how it’s going to go.) All I know is that I am sitting at critical mass over here… Keep reading…I could scream forever…

Disconnected function…

Sara

A few weeks back, I had a whole list of things in my head that I wanted to write about. And then… Nothin’. Par for the course.   Listing…   1.) We finally bought a humidifier for the bedroom. It felt like the air got super dry super fast when the weather turned cold this season, and if last winter taught me anything, turbinate reduction is great for BREATHING, but not so much for maintaining… Keep reading…Disconnected function…

Knew right then and there…

Sara

A while back there was a thing going around on Twitter to explain the story behind your user name. Alias Bob. Sometimes I wonder if people see my name and think it’s one of those creepy, weird, shared, couple’s accounts where we act like we literally share a brain. In reality it has nothing to do with my husband. I don’t remember which platform I originally used that moniker on, but it’s been around for… Keep reading…Knew right then and there…

Making it a slow night…

Sara

Back in my days of Live Journal living, I had half a dozen side journals I played around with. (Give or take. I can’t remember without looking it up and I’m lazy.) On one of them I posted random pictures and my weekly last.fm stats. I tried to recreate that with a subdomain here a few years ago, but it sputtered out pretty fast because I kept forgetting about it. (See also: Lazy) So far… Keep reading…Making it a slow night…