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I'm not back
But there was an emergency.
Briefly: nobody is hurt. Beth and I had the brakes lock up on us on the highway. Complete stop. It cost us 290$ just to get TOWED, we won't even find out how much it'll take to fix it until tomorrow.
Edit: The problem itself only cost 67$. So we need a total of 457$. We have some of it, not a lot of it. The tow- ( Read more... ) -
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Die Tante has been in the hospital since about Saturday. She had a really bad asthma issue complicated by bronchitis. She's in her mid/late sixties, so. Health issues aren't unexpected. It's part of why I wanted to live in Ballard in the first place, so that I could be around if she needed family ( Read more... ) -
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I am a compulsive app'er.
This is something that I have been since before I played games on the internet, but that I have realised only in the past few weeks ( Read more... ) -
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I don't update much. I acknowledge this. If I'm feeling good, I'm not in the mood, if I'm feeling bad I don't want to bring people down. When I do update it tends to be either very wordy or very brief. This is probably going to be wordy ( Read more... ) -
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I have a love-hate relationship with doors. The better I feel, the fewer I want around me. If I were a happy person most of the time I'd want to live in an open-floorplan place with a door for the bathroom and curtains across my bedroom instead of a door ( Read more... ) -
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Hmmkay. Babbling about story for a moment or two.
So the original one-off involved a fox-person and a snake-person and that worked just fine for a one page short thing. However as I'm diving deeper into writing this thing I'm feeling "enhh" about the snakes. ( So some pros and cons. ) -
FML
FOR THE LOVE OF GOD.
One of my mom's sisters? Dying.
Add "Don't Die" to your resolutions. Tell your friends and all to do the same. -
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I've been very in my own head recently. In some ways it's like learning how to do everything all over again, you know? I have to memorize how much yeast goes in bread, I can't call mom and ask. I don't have anyone to talk about stupid paranormal romance novels with any more. I'm finally crying more, yesterday had some really bad spots in, but I ( Read more... ) -
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I am not okay in all kinds of very serious not-okayness ways. I am working very hard on getting okay, but I am not okay. Beth and Geoff are, and have been, wonderful. It isn't anything that anyone has done. My brain is just eating me alive and I am not okay.