There is too much going on in my head right now. I can tell my stress levels are spiking (moreso than usual at least) just by reading my Twitter stream. It’s inundated with my latest fixations and excessive f-bombs. How is this different than any other day? Really, I’m not sure, but I do believe there is an actual increase. Bob said it best, my Twitter stream is really just a conversation with myself. I…
Three nights in a row I slept through the night. Night four? Not so much. We went to bed around ten and I fell asleep sometime during a playlist. I woke up a little after 1:00 with a mouthful of heartburn. Yes. A mouthful. Yes. I had to share that. I got out of bed, ate a fistful of Tums, drank some cold water, sat upright for awhile. Then put my Sleephones back on, put…
Dear WordPress, I would appreciate it if you would not take it upon yourself to go ahead and change my default settings on things. If I want things that way—I will change them to that myself. Please and thank you. Hate you so much, Me In other news, last night, for the first time in probably two months or more, I slept through the night. In the way that I sleep through the night. Which…
I started out writing a post and it turned into one giant bitch-fest. I decided to abandon that one. Because while the occasional bitch-fest is therapeutic, that one was fucking obnoxious. I’ve been trying to compose a “real” post for awhile and…I got nothing. Sure I have plenty of things to write about. I just can’t compose a coherent post. So I just don’t write anything. Oh I’ve been writing. I’ve been doing a lot…
If you need me, I will be wrapped up watching this… Because I have the best. Husband. Ever. —
S: Proactiv Solution is now claiming to be “gentler.” R: Gentler than WHAT? Hydrochloric acid? S: Probably still not quite that gentle. — —
