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not_funoh thank fuck my glasses are finally here. or rather, we went to get my glasses. they'd just been SITTING there for FIVE DAYS, no one bothered to contact me to tell me!!!! they contacted my spouse for his!!! why not me!!!! auuuuuuugh dont overthink it
the instant relief and difference in eye strain is significant, i gotta say. like i can see my screen and the letters arent blurry. i can ride in the car and my eyes dont hurt. wild. fukin wild.
the carb on red (my yamaha vino) is clogged, which sux, cuz alph doesnt know how to fix a tiny lil yamaha vino carb. it is not a volkswagen beetle carb. there's a mechanic not too far away tho who can handle it, ideally, if he doesnt get weird and decide money aint green when it comes from the hand of a queer. a real risk these days, tbh. the local car mechanic decided that. the local bagel shop decided that. it is not a great time to be a queer american at all. i never thought itd be worse than the 90s were but wowza
anyhoom. i got coffee at a place i enjoy but dont get to go to that often - kinda state local joint called gourmet donuts. they only serve iced flavor coffee but have about ten zillion flavors. before he moved to the south, a furry neighbor introduced me to it. as usual, furries are the best connects for anywhere tbqh.
audrey took her medicine nicely this morning and it was a relief because my back was KILLING me after chasing her last night. i missed ttrpg because it took so long to get her!!! if i wasnt afraid of the other cats eating her food i might try to sneak it in there again...
o yeah, the mats arrived yesterday so i could mount my prints. last call for those at a discount, then theyll go in my shop. if you wanna discount you gotta join the print club.
wow i can see a gnat flying around by my screen
so like months ago my friend micah gave me a native deoderant that was causing their skin to break out in a rash, and it doesnt make mine, but i keep forgetting i have it. but today i smell like fall and apples. pretty sweet. extra bonus, it hasnt stained my black tshirt armpits white. that was always what i hated about white deoderants. well that and that talcum can not physically be mined without trace asbestos and j&j continue to push the narrative that it's harmless and this has in turn caused ovarian cancer dispreportionately in black women especially because j&j has pushed for generations to convince black women that putting talcum powder in their underpants is safe and deodoraizing. it is deodorizing, it is not safe. it is asbestos on your private parts. and it causes cancer. medicine is always leaning towards profit over protecting vulnerable communities barf barf
i keep getting nailed with free-floating anxiety about PCCC coming up. itll be fine, but it is an irritation to me, because of how bad venlafaxine is at handling my anxiety. it basically doesnt. it does fine for my depression, but the comorbid anxiety? not so much. four more years til sertraline again. stupid cancer drug competeing for a finite liver enzyme.
i should eat something and not just sip coffee. that would be a smart thing to do. but ren just settled into her bed in the studio here and i'm really excited to see my screen while i order her kidney-support tinned food off chewy.
better woke than sleepwalking into catastrophe babes
ttyl
the instant relief and difference in eye strain is significant, i gotta say. like i can see my screen and the letters arent blurry. i can ride in the car and my eyes dont hurt. wild. fukin wild.
the carb on red (my yamaha vino) is clogged, which sux, cuz alph doesnt know how to fix a tiny lil yamaha vino carb. it is not a volkswagen beetle carb. there's a mechanic not too far away tho who can handle it, ideally, if he doesnt get weird and decide money aint green when it comes from the hand of a queer. a real risk these days, tbh. the local car mechanic decided that. the local bagel shop decided that. it is not a great time to be a queer american at all. i never thought itd be worse than the 90s were but wowza
anyhoom. i got coffee at a place i enjoy but dont get to go to that often - kinda state local joint called gourmet donuts. they only serve iced flavor coffee but have about ten zillion flavors. before he moved to the south, a furry neighbor introduced me to it. as usual, furries are the best connects for anywhere tbqh.
audrey took her medicine nicely this morning and it was a relief because my back was KILLING me after chasing her last night. i missed ttrpg because it took so long to get her!!! if i wasnt afraid of the other cats eating her food i might try to sneak it in there again...
o yeah, the mats arrived yesterday so i could mount my prints. last call for those at a discount, then theyll go in my shop. if you wanna discount you gotta join the print club.
wow i can see a gnat flying around by my screen
so like months ago my friend micah gave me a native deoderant that was causing their skin to break out in a rash, and it doesnt make mine, but i keep forgetting i have it. but today i smell like fall and apples. pretty sweet. extra bonus, it hasnt stained my black tshirt armpits white. that was always what i hated about white deoderants. well that and that talcum can not physically be mined without trace asbestos and j&j continue to push the narrative that it's harmless and this has in turn caused ovarian cancer dispreportionately in black women especially because j&j has pushed for generations to convince black women that putting talcum powder in their underpants is safe and deodoraizing. it is deodorizing, it is not safe. it is asbestos on your private parts. and it causes cancer. medicine is always leaning towards profit over protecting vulnerable communities barf barf
i keep getting nailed with free-floating anxiety about PCCC coming up. itll be fine, but it is an irritation to me, because of how bad venlafaxine is at handling my anxiety. it basically doesnt. it does fine for my depression, but the comorbid anxiety? not so much. four more years til sertraline again. stupid cancer drug competeing for a finite liver enzyme.
i should eat something and not just sip coffee. that would be a smart thing to do. but ren just settled into her bed in the studio here and i'm really excited to see my screen while i order her kidney-support tinned food off chewy.
better woke than sleepwalking into catastrophe babes
ttyl
