Day 3,689: Floating

Day 3,689: Floating

A day of errands. Work permitted, thankfully. There were groceries to hunt down, returns to make, dog food to donate, a dirty car to wash, salads to procure. I started (ish) on the finances by realizing the estimated tax payment I thought I’d made I actually hadn’t....
Day 3,688: Fresh

Day 3,688: Fresh

Fresh sheets. Did the laundry today. Fresh Ira. Took a shower before bed. Glorious. I really want my rhythm back. I’m going to try and capture it tomorrow, or at least start it. I’ve been getting up on time. But, I’ve fallen into a loathsome habit of going back to...
Day 3,687: Cozy

Day 3,687: Cozy

I don’t know why, exactly, but tonight is a cozy night. The coziest night I’ve felt in a while. Pups are extra snuggly. We watched a movie together and I ate spaghetti and had a glass of wine. And now we’re in bed, gonna go to sleep early, and maybe read for a bit....
Day 3,686: Butter Horse

Day 3,686: Butter Horse

Wow. We watched the first genuinely, bonafide, no-excuses, terrible Hitchcock movie tonight. It was…wild. Nonsensical. Trash. Had to happen eventually, I guess. Anyway…it is late, so this is a short one. Night night. More tomorrow 🙂
Day 3,685: Dry-Ass Cookies

Day 3,685: Dry-Ass Cookies

Sigh. So…I learned something today: when measuring flour, you must scoop with a spoon into your dry measuring cup, then lightly level off. If you scoop it straight from the bag, like a dumbass, your baked goods will come out dry af. I knew it was off as soon as they...