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Alive enough

I finally feel alive enough to really start thinking about moving forward.

Moving forward is going to take quite a lot of  creativity, adaptability and sheer, dumb luck at this point in my life, but I don’t feel that it is out of reach entirely. 568 more words


Filling in time

I feel so much better. I still have zero energy, but I think that’s fairly normal when you are recovering from Pneumonia and Pleurisy. But aside from the exhaustion and lingering pain all through my rib cage area, I feel a lot better. 1,047 more words


The busy life!

Today has turned out to be pretty busy and it’s only 1700!

I was up at the crack of dawn this morning, or more accurately what passes for dawn in the Needanewbody Household anyway – 0700.  425 more words

Good Days

.... Shit.

**Seems I messed up this post and published an old draft! All fixed**

Up to now, I’ve not shared this particular gem, mainly out of my general sense of “Britishness”, but also because some might think it an overshare… but as my intention was to share as close to the full experience as possible, I am kind of required to impart some information I might otherwise keep to myself. 743 more words

Good Days

"Good Days"

It’s strange, with mental illness, how you can wake up one day and – as my friend puts it – it’s a beautiful day! The sun is shining, the birds are chirping – who cares if yesterday was miserable? 251 more words


In the aftermath of the full moon...

In the wee hours of Sunday morning it was the full moon.  It was the precursor to my return to the office on Monday and yet another loss for the Jays.  471 more words

October Observations

  • The pumpkin-flavored-everything has gotten a little out of control.  I mean, I *love* pumpkin, and I love the fall (maybe even as much as I love Anne of Green Gables), but the other day Trader Joe’s had pumpkin-flavored dog treats. 
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