Mine are kicking me in the ass.
So I’m washing sheets. Getting nothing done. But hey- an assignment was turned in, and Monday morning I have an appointment to talk to one of my past instructors.
So here I am, widdling away time I don’t have again, feeling like shit and questioning choices left and right.
It could be entirely worse- but my health took a turn come the afternoon.
At least I’m getting pizza tomorrow.
And hopefully my soup is still okay. Probably now. I’m so bad about this goodness me…
October starts my challenge with my best friend in getting healthier.
I do believe I’ll also start livestreaming come December or the new year. I hope I’ll get to. I think it’ll be fun.
Two cups of tea down tonight. How many more will I dare?