I’m posting this a little later than I’d intended. Time is still weird. You’d think I would have adapted by now, but I haven’t. After cramming my busiest work month into three weeks (due to a poorly...
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We can now finally bid adieu to our Annus Receptaculum Ignis. Let’s all pretend that 2021 will treat us more kindly. MMXX: TWELVE LEARNING I made a little progress on the wardrobe course I started last fall, but I’m...
November was half over before I realized that I hadn’t posted about October, so here we are with a double-month extravaganza. Hooray? I guess? MMXX: ten and eleven LEARNING I started a new writing course and a wardrobe...
I’m cool with this weird owl, but the squirrel, rabbit, and children freak me out. We’re moving into the spooky season, so it seemed appropriate. MMXX: NINE LEARNING I continued working on my Coursera class. I’m...
On top of my Digestive Madness (trademark pending), I also had a wretched toothache last month. I’m falling apart, friends! I have a consultation coming up with an endodontic specialist, as I may or may not need a root...
(Graphic generated by InspiroBot.) If I’ve learned anything during these four months in isolation, it’s that time is indeed relative. Events from the Before Times feel like they happened a couple of weeks and a couple...
My favorite holiday movie got ruined during the most public phase of the #MeToo movement. I mean, yes, I understand that saying this proves how dreadful and petty I am as a person. And I do understand that lots of other, more...
I have a pretty good excuse for not posting April’s wrap-up in a timely manner: I ended up in the emergency room on the evening of May 1st. Don’t panic. It wasn’t the ‘rona (thank goodness), and it...
March was a very long and anxious month, and now we’re living in a different plague-riddled world. It seems ridiculous to post this wrap-up, especially ten days late, as so many of my personal ambitions have been sidelined...
Rejoice! Soon you shall be free from all of your worst Skin Nightmares! You will no longer awaken, washed in terror-sweat, to blink rapidly against velvet darkness while trying desperately to forget how the skin pursued you, how...