Day 1,685: thumbin it

Day 1,685: thumbin it

Writing on ye olde iPhone tonight for whatever reason. Didn’t feel like hauling down the iPad. Liz has to get up reealllyyyy early for her call tomorrow, so I’ll make this quick: I had a good day with the pups, and with my writing. Not super...
Day 1,684: Tony and Dubs

Day 1,684: Tony and Dubs

Today was a tale of two…tales. Anthony Bourdain died by suicide today, and the Warriors won the Finals for the second year in a row, and the third time in four years. Suicide is always a very personal matter for me. My youngest brother died by suicide back in...
Day 1,683: BETTER

Day 1,683: BETTER

Omg, you guys…I feel like a human again. Yesterday was one of the oddest experiences of my life, and that is not hyperbole. I’m not one to suffer from migraines, thank you baby jesus, but what I had yesterday was close. I *think* I had a bad reaction to...

Day 1,682: The Lost Day

So, this blog post never went up last night. I didn’t write it. It’s actually not the FIRST time it’s happened where I legitimately forgot to write the post…it’s the second, I think. But, this whole exercise of counting days really moved...
Day 1,681: Tie Tie

Day 1,681: Tie Tie

Yo! I am tiiirreeeeeddd tonight. Going to bed EARLY 😛 But, I want to have a kickass day tomorrow writing-wise. Writing today was a bit of challenge, but not so much in the anxiety department–although that certainly had at least something to do with it–but,...