I’ve spent an unhealthy amount of time making unnecessary changes to this site. A substantial chunk of that wasted time was spent rolling back changes whenever I break things. But I think now I can finally focus on blogging knowing that all elements are working as they should. Time to publish my groundbreaking first official online diary entry.
I’m feeling kind of dispirited because I’m down to one part-time gig and that troubles me. I guess I could use my free time to do some cleaning.
Our house is a mess. I washed the dishes and folded our clothes that have been sitting on the sofa for maybe two days. I hate the whole process of doing the laundry and folding clothes.
When I was a child I remember telling my mom that I blame Eve for this chore. If she didn’t consume that friggin forbidden fruit, we don’t need clothes because it’s okay to live our best lives naked.
I haven’t had a meal today, just chips and soy milk. There are leftover pizza and chicken in the fridge but I don’t have the appetite. And I planned on saving those for dinner so I don’t have to cook. Hurray.
I’m trying to write this post like those online diaries, but I keep getting distracted by the thought: “talk about this in another post”.
I’ll tell you the randomness that’s in my head right now.
I am simultaneously thinking about my water intake, the lack of freelance gigs, the love+loathing for my husband and family (extended family included), this huge zit on my left jaw, friends I don’t talk to anymore, what if I was “extra” back in high school, childhood trauma, etc.
Anyway, I have to end this post here because my husband just got home and I need to prepare the leftover pizza dinner. Cheers to posting my first official online diary entry.
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