You’d like to think that this post is about Change, capital C. Like, changing your career. Or making new friends. Or just finally making the jump from water to carbonated water because you can add those squeeze-flavour thingies to the carbonated water and it almost tastes like pop (that’s soda for my American friends).
Oh, no, no, no, no… nothing like that.
I’m talking about something really big and important.
I’m talking about something that can make or break your day.
Continue reading Why is change so bloody hard?
It’s really, really hard to be productive when you’re sick.
That’s likely a no-brainer of a statement, but I’m saying it anyway. I’ve had a stupid cold for a week, now, and it’s gone from “just a head cold” to “it’s trying to slip down into my chest, fml”. As an asthmatic, a chest cold could lead to 6-8 weeks with bronchitis. I’m already not sleeping much, so please, please, please… let’s hope it doesn’t go there.
So although I coughed up a lung all night long last night, not only am I at work, but I have to put in another hour or so (of extra time) to make up for a day I had to flex off. Normally, this isn’t a problem, but when running on 4.5 hours sleep, it’s maybe a bit more of an issue than normal. Ugh. But hey, I’m here, and I’ve been mostly productive, even if I’ve had to pull teeth to do so. I’m taking a small/short break to get a little snack into me, then diving back into things.
Continue reading Sickness, Writing, and Gratitudes
I’m still ironing out the kinks in this site. Not sure if I like the theme, but I’ve played with it a bit. Might change it to something else at some point. We shall see.
So, what is this place going to be all about?
Well, I really don’t know. I haven’t had a “public blog” in a long time. Like, years. I kind of want to have a space to just blog whatever I feel like. I have a lot of interests. I have a lot going on in my life. There’s a lot to write about — everything from mental health to knitting, and from cooking and physical health to the crazy shit my cats do when they think we’re not paying attention (seriously, the girlcat loves to Matrix-bounce off the hallway walls from time to time, for example). Continue reading Obligatory first blog post, blah blah blah