July 2010
7 posts
A year ago today
I came home after work to find my 15 year old lab mix writhing around on the ground in the hot sun. The grass was indented and the flies were encircling her as if she had been there a while. Arthritis is a bitch.
Rod was leaving for Boston early the next day, so I took Cricket to the vet while I still had an extra adult in the house to watch the toddler.
I suspected that this would be the...
Mostly on Facebook now
I haven’t felt the mix of vanity and angst that would prompt most of my tumblr posts in the past. I’m eating right, exercising, leading the hell out of a group at church (Unitarian, so not literally), doing things with people, parenting the hell out of Emerson, cross stitching the hell out of…this cross stitch pattern, and reading lots of articles and books and stuff. Also...
A "Video chat commencing in 5 minutes; please put...
That’d be super.
At least my legs are smokin’ hot.
Part of being in the 94% percentile for...
Feeling like all but 5 in 100 people I meet are unaware, insensitive, not attuned to my needs or anyone else’s.
Feeling pressured to do things because I notice that they need to be done first and it’s much easier to do than to delegate.
Feeling like I’m never taken care of, never surprised, never wanted, never heard for what I mean in addition to what I say.
Feeling the...
Relevant mnemonic
An “ant” just wants to be relev”ant”.
You’re welcome.
Manic
I think there might be something to the whole eating better and exercise thing.
I think that something is called “will to live”.
It, in conjunction with a reduced dose of Zoloft, has caused is correlated with me going from “Ugh. I want to stay in bed all day” to “bring this effing day on…there’s so much I want to DO and LEARN and TEACH and SAY and WRITE...