This is shitty. I'm so tired of worrying about money, and having that worry affect my sex life, and having that stress affect my mental state, and having my mental state affect my spoon-recovery, which then impedes my ability to work on non-paying things because all the spoons go to paying things to try to alleviate the money worries ( Read more... )

Just taking it easy today, trying to figure out what directions I want to be heading in for the upcoming chunk of time.

Things I want more of:
Geeky stuff
Cons
Tech work
Radio?
Writing
Sex
D/s
Cooking
Reading
Knitting
Physical activity

Things I want less of:
Laziness without enjoyment
Inertia
Stagnation
Limitations

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Fast. Broken. Yay breakfast.
Um, yeah. I have once again become a protein supplement. So used. So, so used.
I feel. . .oh, hell. Everyone knows I love it.

So today went really well. . .clean house, clean laundry, clean sheets, most of next week's work done, finances in order, groceries bought, and perfect weather = Jica-tastic mood. So I decide to go out. And this, dear readers, is where it goes to hell because I am not a gay man. And I get hit on, exclusively, by gay men. And not the effeminate ( Read more... )