Day 992: Oooofff

Day 992: Oooofff

Feeling like poop, guys. It’s going to be a short one tonight, entry-wise. Not quite feeling the same rush of energy I did yesterday, I’m afraid. I do believe I’ve gotten worse from yesterday. This cold is legit. Not the one or two day variety....
Day 991: Ira’s Dead, He Die

Day 991: Ira’s Dead, He Die

Of this sickness. Jesus H. Kristoffersen…I spent all day in bed today, except one stint on the couch for dinner and a walk down the street to buy groceries. That was it. At least up until I sat down and got my writing done. I didn’t think that shit was...
Day 990: Ohhhhhh shih tzu…

Day 990: Ohhhhhh shih tzu…

…it’s TEN DAYS until I hit quadruple digits on this mofo. The millennial! A new era shall be born! Y2K strikes again! Party like it’s 999 (in nine days. Also, Prince: too soon. We miss you). I was sick sicky sick sickness today. Still am. Have a...
Day 989: Stiiiiiill sick…

Day 989: Stiiiiiill sick…

But I did work today, and I did get my writing in, so huzzah. Yay me. I feel like poop. It’s a legit cold, y’all. It’s not messing around when it comes to sucking the life out of me. It’s another work day tomorrow, unfortunately. Hate it. Not a...
Day 988: Body Fail

Day 988: Body Fail

I had a sick day today. Uuuuuugggghhhhhhh. I thiiiiink it’s the first one of 2016. Maybe I had one or two others. And I know what this is now. I got too worked up yesterday. Too wound up, too stressed and my body was like “nope.” I could feel that...