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Really me versus this word document today.
TATI's & TONY's DEAD POET TOUR // Sweeping The Floor. by George MacDonald
Sweep and sweep and sweep the floor, Sweep the dust, pick up the pin; Make it clean from fire to door, Clean for father to come in! Mother said that God goes sweeping, Looking, sweeping with a broom, All the time that we are sleeping, For a shilling in the room: Did he drop it out of glory, Walking far above the birds? Or did parson make the story For the thinking afterwards? If I were the…
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In the last three days, I've written more than I wrote in all of June.
Hmm, it's almost like I was experiencing stress and burn out that was decreasing my quality of life and making creative endeavors difficult. Or something along those lines.
tender
four digital photographs
2026
taken with the help of my roommate
I'm getting in the mood to track habits again but I feel like that could go so badly if I don't actually start/continue/keep up the habits. Especially when I go back to school, like, am I setting myself up to improve my life in small but decided ways or only for disaster?
Cried, journaled, smoked a j
Ordering chinese food right now
Things happened, and none of them warrant their own entry.
I grew my nails out past my fingertips for the first time…ever, I think. And they look good. But they feel *so annoying* and I know for a fact that breaking off a natural nail is gonna hurt a lot more than popping off a press-on or breaking an acrylic. I’m cutting them.
When got to work, Makenna’s dog was there, intently watching Mina Fish. She was very sad when I got my ass in the way to change Mina’s water, and super happy when I moved my ass so she could sit in front of the tank again. Meanwhile, Mina’s locked in, swimming back and forth, flaring her gills like “I’M GONNA FIGHT A DOG”
Mean Aunt emailed me some passive aggressive shit on Thursday. Now that I think about it, I’m pretty sure that email set off a dizzy spell. I almost want to come up with a horrible story to rival the real stress that I’ve been under, like “all of the pipes in the house burst spontaneously” or “I got cyclosporiasis and each individual cyclospora also has Covid so now I have super diarrhea Covid” or “I got arrested for sedition because I shared a meme on Reddit” or something. Something expensive and time consuming that would explain why I’m not calling around to get her fucking picture frame fixed.
I saw a coyote in the parking lot after work! It was a good coyote, very pretty, appropriately scared of humans, just running through the parking lot on its way to the creek. 10/10
The clinical guy (who got promoted to ???People Manager??? and I don’t know where that fits in our org chart) said I should be getting a raise soon. Wasn’t on this check. Mini Boss hasn’t mentioned it. Will believe it when I see it.
The splash guard under my car has come loose and is dragging. Little Bro is going to fix it for me next week. I will repay him by taking Princesa and Caballero to the cat cafe.