It was 2016 the last time I wrote anything. Now it's 2018. Whoops.
For all of the friends still existing here, I think it's time I officially said goodbye to Livejournal and it feels like I'm walking away from a very long and complicated relationship. But it just isn't holding my attention anymore.

Anyway. Here's where you can find me:

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The puppy found a home and I can't lie - I'm relieved. After a week of having her with us, I realized with a certainty that I was just not ready for another puppy. I was happy to help, pay for her vet care and get her healthy, but fostering over adoption was the smarter decision. I'm sure I'll get another dog one day... but Zach's right... a new ( Read more... )

Recently, my hours at work were cut almost in half... and I was only one among many. We don't know the exact reason why, but we suspect it's because the office manager hired an assistant when the clinic couldn't afford it. The head receptionist is now legitimately worried that she's going to lose us (as if her recent behavior wasn't already pushing ( Read more... )

Zach and I talked. Generally, I'm feeling better. I got up earlier than usual this morning and it felt nicer than I expected. I'm usually such a terrible morning person. So, perhaps it will become a more regular thing for me. I'm taking more portraits at parties, like I used to in 2010, whilst so enamored with how cool my friends are. (I'm still ( Read more... )

I woke up this morning to one of my books falling off the shelf ( Read more... )

Our beloved, resident office cat was put down this morning. Today is a sad, sad day.


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I realized why Christmas has been sneaking up on me this year and why I've been so terrible about procrastinating getting presents together ( Read more... )

It's a dreary, rainy day, so getting out of bed was difficult ( Read more... )

Just the other day, I sat back and realized that my entire life needs some organization. (Okay, maybe that is an exaggeration, but you can't fault me for trying to catch your attention.) My house is a straight effing wreck and somehow, this makes me feel unproductive and lazy - like, the messier my house is, the less I want to clean it. (Is that a ( Read more... )