I’m at the airport Starbucks waiting to board my first of three flights which is a fucking day of travel that will drop me in my hometown some time tomorrow. While I’m waiting I thought I’d share about our visit to our local institution. Last weekend we had out first visit at our local institution. … Continue reading About our visit to our local institution…
It’s been more than a week since my last post. I’ll try to update you as concisely as possible with the happs. Work: I’m officially as of yesterday on vacation from Company H. They’re still open but I don’t give a fuck as I won’t be there. Adoption: We had our work days at the… Continue reading Updates…
I haven’t forgotten about you WordPress honestly. I’d like to say I’ve been busy but I’ll save that for after next week. Mostly, I’ve been trying to physically and mentally recover from whatever the fuck crawled up into my sinuses and decided to make me sound like a 65 year old smoker whenever I laugh… Continue reading Sick, work, and adoption…
Hi. I’m a good 85% – 87% better. I still have a sore throat at times, a cough that just won’t fucking quit, and mild congestion. But I’m getting better. At least I hope so. In other news starting yesterday depression and anxiety decided to tell me how much I suck and how much everyone… Continue reading I suck and everyone hates me…
Forgive my absence. I’ve been ill. Quite ill. For 9 fucking days. On Wednesday night after the show, I lost my voice. On Thursday I went to Company H but could barely speak, and my job relies heavily on speaking. I canceled all my freelance work and whispered my way through the day eager to… Continue reading Sick…
So recently I found out that Yuichiro joined a new band after his previous band was well disbanded. When he came in to Company H on Wednesday, I asked him about his new band with his former bassist. Apparently, I had been mistaken and his bassist is in two bands (like practically everyone is here)… Continue reading On being sick…
My cousin messaged me today to express her concern about the earthquake. Within that message was her telling me that she was pregnant and that she knows we had been trying and that she hopes the news wasn’t too hard to hear. See in 2016 when our fertility troubles had just started (that was when… Continue reading A pregnancy (not mine)…
