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I turn 41 today, and I have to say, other than Trump putting us on the brink of nuclear war, and perimenopause, it's not that bad. My expectations for life have been extremely low since 2016, and only got lower when covid hit.
I went out at lunch and bought an iced latte with strawberry cold foam, and a couple croissants, and enjoyed my dose of vitamin D and seeing something other than my home office. Low bar of happiness to clear.
Got in the car and got lost and ended up at a garden center no idea how that happened waze must be broken
Today's the last day in which an entire half of my team, which is already running on a skeleton crew, is out of office, due to scheduling errors created by my previous boss.
I got four hours of sleep last night and my asthma is out of control thanks to the weather (I think) and anxiety.
Gonna white knuckle it through by the grace of iced coffee and spite.
I started interval training again tonight, which sucked ass, and was also GREAT.
I love running. I hate being ill. I hate that I've been so ill for the past few years that it's been harder and harder to do the thing I love. I *miss* trail running, and my apartment is at least 20 min (on a good day) from a trail where that's even conceivable.
But I'll keep trying.
I love middle age millennial 4th of July. Everyone is sober, hyper conscious of hydration, gets the fuck out before fireworks can even be considered being lit, and I'm bringing home a bag full of leftovers.
Disappointed I didn't get to bust open the champagne I schlepped along to celebrate him dying at the podium, but I continue to live in hope.
Wow I feel fucking awful
There's absolutely no way this is because I've been up since 5, it's 90+ degrees out, and the only thing I've had to drink today is a tumblr of iced coffee.
I had jury duty today for the first time in (very close to) 41 years and no one told me how much fucking waiting around you do while our ridiculous judicial system does it's ridiculous thing, so all I had for company for 8 fucking hours was a very bad romance novel via hoopla and thoughts about Scott Coral Island. I also had nothing to eat except coffee since dinner the night before so as you can imagine from 5am to 5pm I was grumpy as fuck, and I wasn't even doing anything.
If this is what it was like on my end, maybe Astarion had a reason for having a shit personality as a magistrate. I'm just saying no one in that courthouse was having fun.
Heard something get dropped off at my door.
My sister is absolutely ridiculous 💀💀
