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Day 3,464: Eh
I had a fine day. Not great. Not bad though. I do have the distinct feeling, however, that I just need to keep going. KEEP. GOING. There’s a corner to turn out there. I just need to find it. And I will. Thank god I have that confidence now. I didn’t a couple years...
Day 3,463: Savage
In a bit of a rut, y’all. It’s weird because I am moving forward, I am getting work done, but man. I peter out quickly. I have very little energy past a certain point. Sigh. It’s frustrating. But, I know it will pass. Today, I’m pretty convinced it’s because I’m still...
Day 3,462: Solids
A solid monday. Work was really light again today, so I used the extra time to fill in the finances and get next week’s podcast edited. Two writing sessions, both decent. Exciting storylines. Probably too many of them, but I can trim where necessary. Or just keep them...
Day 3,461: Better…
Actually got my ass up early this morning and wrote for two hours before we headed over to the Kings to figure out what the week was going to look like transportation-wise. I’ll pitch in by taking Mira to her rehearsal on Tuesday, and Liz will handle picking up the...
Day 3,460: Patrol
Cooper patrols so much more at this house than he ever did in our old apartment. Sigh. He’s so triggered by the sight of other animals. We literally had to put these frosted-glass plastic clings to the bottom half of our windows so that he wouldn’t freak out about the...
Day 3,459: King Cobra
Real talk: do you think you could beat a king cobra in a fight? Apparently, 23% of men think they can. I mean…it’s less ridiculous than the 7% of men who think they can beat a grizzly bear—SEVEN PERCENT. *GRIZZLY* *BEAR*—but it’s still rather high. I’m sure there are...
Day 3,458: What I Wouldn’t Give
Weeded the CRAP out of the backyard today. So, here’s the thing: there’s a grass that grows wild in LA whose seeds are these foxtails, and when those foxtails are dry and brown, they get EVERYWHERE. Foxtails will embed themselves into the skin of unsuspecting...
Day 3,457: Quietude
An anxiety-filled day. Sigh. No real reason for it. Just…off my game, you guys. Struggling to re-discover my groove. Had a bit of it before traveling. Searching for it once more. I did write. Not a ton. Work was quiet. The day just…fucking slipped away, man. I hate...
Day 3,456: Clean Me
Man. Busy day. Writing. Done. Therapy. Done. Breakfast. Check. Netflix work. Handled. Prep for client meeting. Yes. Client Meeting. Went great. Nap. Snoozed. King kids. Picked up. Pups. Walked. Groceries. Bought. Dinner. Eaten. Panda. Snuggled. 100 Foot Wave season 2...
Day 3,455: End of an Era?
The Warriors lost tonight to go down 2-0 for the first time in Steph’s 13-year (14?) playoff history. Credit to the Kings. In just two games, it’s apparent that they are the better team. I’m not saying it’s over; it’s entirely possible for the Warriors to steal this...