I have been awake for about 18 hours.
Bedtime for everybody
3:23 PM
[X] Brats to school
[X] Day job
[x] annoying as fuck side-quest to get fuel at great detriment to my budget
[X] Fetch Quest part 1
[X] Fetch Quest part 2
[X] Instant story
[X] 500 words
[X] Brats safely home
[X] Evening meal
The last one is planned. Mayhem is doing the cooking.
Please excuse me while I rack off and do things that require zero brain investment.
12:08PM
[X] Brats to school
[X] Day job
[x] annoying as fuck side-quest to get fuel at great detriment to my budget
[X] Fetch Quest part 1
[X] Fetch Quest part 2
[X] Instant story
[X] 500 words
[ ] Brats safely home
[ ] Evening meal
Off I fuck to attempt putting together some shit.
Challenge #00881-B150: One Missed Point on the Commercial Concourse
A time machine has to have flashing lights. It’s not a proper Time machine unless it has flashing lights!
It was a tiny little nookery of surprising inside dimensions. It only
seemed small on the outside. The shelves were full of interesting
things that looked very impressive. There were a myriad of blinking
lights.
“Welcome, welcome,” beamed the proprietor. Their nametag declared them to be Thiite. “Do you like my time machines?”
Blez Jenkins looked again at the items on the
Read more »10:26AM
Going on the nebuliser didn’t do fuckshit for my energy levels.
Or my willingness to keep breathing in.
I fucking hate today. Not allowed to surrender because shit needs getting done.
I need an entire day of hot baths, hugs, chocolate, and laughably shitty movies.
10:12 AM
[X] Brats to school
[X] Day job
[x] annoying as fuck side-quest to get fuel at great detriment to my budget
[X] Fetch Quest part 1
[X] Fetch Quest part 2
[ ] Instant story
[ ] 500 words
[ ] Brats safely home
[ ] Evening meal
I can’t breathe so I’m going on the nebuliser. Which will give me the shakes. Huzzah.
9:20AM
The internet is being a fucking bag of cankers, today. BLURGH!
Le checklist:
[X] Brats to school
[X] Day job
[ ] Fetch Quest part 1
[ ] Fetch Quest part 2
[ ] Instant story
[ ] 500 words
[ ] Brats safely home
[ ] Evening meal
I should not be driving, yet I must. …mneh…
Read more »9:05AM
Ugh I dunno if I’m gonna make it….
Le checklist:
[X] Brats to school
[ ] Day job
[ ] Fetch Quest part 1
[ ] Fetch Quest part 2
[ ] Instant story
[ ] 500 words
[ ] Brats safely home
[ ] Evening meal
I want a robot duplicate capable of doing most of this without falling over
Anxiety Gif Master Post
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Breathe in and out with this box
Follow the brush with your eyes
“Press” this button
Follow the brush with your eyes (again)
Photo
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6:05 AM
Dressed and seemingly cogniscent and at my main compy. Huzzah.
Arranging my little darlings’ morning by yelling at them, thereby making me the worst parent in the known universe.
I’m spacing out and getting distracted by very small things.
Today is going to be the kind of fun I never needed to have.
5:30 AM
Shut up, Rabbit.
One Way Ticket does make excellent wake-up music. Even though I sort of hate Rabbit a little for about two minutes.
When I am in a more charitable frame of mind, I shall posit exactly WHY the bots are super-annoying morning people.
And it will be sweet and fluffy.
Fairy floss fic.
That’s a good term, now that I think on it. Sweet, fluffy and almost zero value whatsoever.
BUT I still have to get out of
Read more »2:38 AM
Things I need in no particular order:
A nightshirt that does not cut into me when I toss and turn.
A back rub/tummy rub machine with silent mode.
Temperature control on this fucking doona.
Beloved to keep my hours so I don’t suffer alone.
The ability to fucking sleep when I want to.
Some millionaire/famous person/angel to buy and popularize my books: http://bit.ly/1hWjCxE
Read more »2:09 AM
Dark Side of my mind is entertaining me with visions of how I (a) could look guilty as fuck or (b) get locked away for my own good when Beloved dies. Thanks a fuckton, Dark Side.
I just want to get back to sleep. Shut up you miserable part of my brain.
Firkin intrusive thoughts.
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Read more »1:32 AM
Hello darkness my old friend…
Once again insomnia hits like a goddamn truck. Beloved has come home but not come to bed.
More work is happening on my site.
It hurts to lie in bed. It will hurt to get up. I know this because the soles of my feet ache, even now. And it’s cold beyond the doona.
It’s going to be a long and spoonless day. Please go to my Smashwords page:
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