The good advice columnist, the bad advice columnist.

Dear Annie: My husband and I got married right before the pandemic. Before the marriage, we lived in different states, 3,000 miles apart. After we got married, the pandemic split us apart again geographically for eight months. We finally got back together, and I was glad to get the opportunity to work from home withContinue reading “The good advice columnist, the bad advice columnist.”

What dreams may come…

I feel oddly spaced out and unfocused lately. I’ve been sleeping on less Seroquel, presumably because I can get by on less in summertime, but who knows? I tried earlier this year (in winter) to go down on it and it was impossible, but now it’s happened with ease and initiated because I was oversleepingContinue reading “What dreams may come…”

I’ve manifested!

Well, you all are not going to believe this, but… let me back up. My good friend Ashley recently wrote a post about how manifestation is pseudo science and doesn’t exist, I guess meaning that we can’t find what we need by chance. She used the example of a purple-people eater, which I’m still hopingContinue reading “I’ve manifested!”

Dreams of amnesia.

TRIGGER WARNING: PHYSICAL ABUSE (but nothing too graphic, I don’t think…) This is weird. I had a dream that I was googling a handful of search terms together: trauma, scary, memory, and amnesia. Amnesia. When I woke up, I was like, shut the front door. So then I just accepted it as fact that there wasContinue reading “Dreams of amnesia.”

Updates from my world today!

I wish I had some exciting news to report, but I don’t. My life has been surprisingly hum-drum, and I don’t know what to make of that. I was so bored last night that I went to the gym and did some treadmilling. I’m not sure which direction my life is headed in. I finishedContinue reading “Updates from my world today!”

It’s not about the cake.

I’m beyond spaced out today. I struggled to awaken, and it felt like it took forever to surface from my dreamworld. I couldn’t grab onto anything, and I couldn’t even wake up enough to call LuLu to come over and help. (She’s a great therapy dog who often helps me wake up in the mornings.)Continue reading “It’s not about the cake.”

The week from hell is upon us, and it’s only Wednesday?!

If this week was a ship that I could valiantly leap off of, it would be “woman overboard!!!” in two seconds. Okay, it hasn’t been that bad. Meg, have you lost your mind? Pollyanna herself would quit playing the glad game at this point.  To recap a few points, on Monday I spent five mindnumbingContinue reading “The week from hell is upon us, and it’s only Wednesday?!”

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