Today – a newly discovered dislike post. How in the world does anyone mix scents? I mean, really? I have to have my shampoo match my face scrub, match my bodywash, my mositurtiser, and usually my perfume. Where I can, I even have my fabric softener match the scent. Now, for Christmas, I had the… Continue reading Mixing Scents
Last year, for the first time, I made a New Years Resolution. Watch what I eat. And I did it really well, until I had to move back into my parents home, restarted college, and I took another job on top of the one I already have. Suddenly, I remembered why I made the resolution,… Continue reading On New Years Resolutions
This is something that has long since baffled me, and I hope that by throwing it out into the great blue yonder, that I might get some insight. I don’t just not take care of myself, I actively dislike it. Here’s the kicker – I want to look good, be in good shape – mentally… Continue reading Why do I struggle to mind myself?
Now, for those that are reading this post, rather than regular followers of the blog, I am going to add the following preamble. Harry Potter is the second-closest concept to my heart. The first, by a square mile, is animal welfare. Last night, while my pups slept the slumber of the spoiled, a gorgeous red… Continue reading About Storms – The Sequel
It’s a bad one outside, tonight. The wind is fiercely pushing against the house, whipping through branches of trees, and rattling the cars outside in the yard. It is powerful in its element, unstoppable and relentless. I love storms, they are great equalizers. We’re puny in the face of nature, at its mercy in the… Continue reading About Storms
Stranger Things 2. The highlight of my day, following a 12 hour nap of glory. I’m about to start watching Episode 9, and can I just say I really feel for Bob, and the Bobs of this world. I’m talking about the people who try. The people who limbo under the radar for their sheer… Continue reading Bob
This is all I’ve got today, because I have so much work to procrastinate doing. But still. This is Pluto in all his glory. He’s proud of me already, but I gotta hustle to keep it that way.