Day 1,349: The sleeps

Day 1,349: The sleeps

Man…I was very, very sleepy today. I thought maybe I was coming down with something, but I don’t think that’s what it was. No, I think this was a good old bout of depression, and I know what the depression stems from: work. I have not found my groove...
Day 1,348: Helter Skelter

Day 1,348: Helter Skelter

Today was a bit of a helter-skleter day. But…I managed it. I really did. And the stress. Started out with me getting all the loose ends sorted for the apartment building that I’d let go uncommunicated to the Ho. We set up a document to share together where...
Day 1,347: Head Down. Power through.

Day 1,347: Head Down. Power through.

Man, I had another good work day today. This new schedule…it hucking rocks. Big time. It remains to be seen if I can actually get done what I need to get done with it…but early returns are positive. This is what I’ve been accomplishing before 1pm: my...
Day 1,346: Gotcha!

Day 1,346: Gotcha!

Today was Cooper’s “gotcha” day, which in the dog rescue community is basically equivalent to his birthday (since so often adopted pups don’t have any documentation of when they were born). It means it’s the day that we adopted him. July...
Day 1,345: Merica!

Day 1,345: Merica!

Happy Birthday to the United States of America! You’ve been good to me, USA. You’ve given me a home, a good job, the freedom to live the way I want to live, and instilled in me the rights of everyone to be treated as an equal. The Ho-Heinichen household is...
Day 1,344: Pooooooool

Day 1,344: Pooooooool

Went to a pool party today, a preemptive 4th of July shindig at Liz’s manager’s house. We had a ballin time. I’m cutting this one short tonight because I am wiped…but I did my writing exercise today, which means the writing streak is alive....