I'll Keep on Searchin' for an Answer
"'Cause I need you more than dope."
Since Michael is away until June, I went off hormonal birth control. Holy shit, I feel 1000 times better. My brain is thinking of ways to progress my story from NaNoWriMo, my body feels more ready to move and exercise. I have more patience and humor with my step-son. I now know that my birth control (Orsythia, given as a substitute for the discontinued Lutera) was causing my lethargic manatee feelings.
I'm posting a lot of cool stuff on my tumblr, but I'm starting to wish I had posted it a lot more slowly. I wish Livejournal had the popularity tumblr has now, because I like this commenting and posting format way better. Comments get drowned on tumblr, and actual credit for art, photos, and other content can be cut out. People post fake stuff and it gets reblogged 50k times before someone slaps a snopes link up to point out that it's fake. In the mean time, those 50k people who thought it was true don't see the correction. Annoying.
I put in a job application to be a sort of transition counselor. Major job upgrade, but major stress and responsibility increase. I'm about 50/50 on wanting to get and wanting to get passed up for it. I'd rather do part-time counseling and stay at my current job, but that's not a reality I can make happen right now.
Since Michael is away until June, I went off hormonal birth control. Holy shit, I feel 1000 times better. My brain is thinking of ways to progress my story from NaNoWriMo, my body feels more ready to move and exercise. I have more patience and humor with my step-son. I now know that my birth control (Orsythia, given as a substitute for the discontinued Lutera) was causing my lethargic manatee feelings.
I'm posting a lot of cool stuff on my tumblr, but I'm starting to wish I had posted it a lot more slowly. I wish Livejournal had the popularity tumblr has now, because I like this commenting and posting format way better. Comments get drowned on tumblr, and actual credit for art, photos, and other content can be cut out. People post fake stuff and it gets reblogged 50k times before someone slaps a snopes link up to point out that it's fake. In the mean time, those 50k people who thought it was true don't see the correction. Annoying.
I put in a job application to be a sort of transition counselor. Major job upgrade, but major stress and responsibility increase. I'm about 50/50 on wanting to get and wanting to get passed up for it. I'd rather do part-time counseling and stay at my current job, but that's not a reality I can make happen right now.