MY INDOOR BELL PEPPERS ARE FRUITING!
Pretty peppers!
I saw humans, and the humans were good.
I felt a compulsion to weigh myself AND DID NOT DO IT, like a badass who knows what’s good for her mental health.
I have a little presentation to do at a meeting tomorrow morning and I finished it! I have like a whole hour left to prepare it but I’m done! (I never finish anything early, or arrive anywhere early.)
I feel this in my soul. Are you me?
Nice work! I tend to get everywhere early, except my job. It’s the one thing I can never be on time to.
I have almost reached the long weekend.
The new season of Grace and Frankie is out.
I leave work early today because it’s the day for my volunteer shift. Blesssssssssssssssss
I am home and not at work anymore.
Today this feels like a victory
I am going to get a pet!
YAAAAAAAS
I want this to be real.
Who even is that???
I did the scary phone call and admitted I fucked up and didn’t even stumble too many times. Unfortunately it was a voicemail and now I have to wait to hear back on if the thing is fixable. gulp
I’ve been bringing apple crumble and custard to work for a snack/ dessert. This morning I didn’t have any custard left, so had resigned myself to sad dry crumble. But someone brought cake into the office (which all got eaten), and custard (which didn’t) - the universe is on my side!
I slept for 8 hours interrupted only by pee and water breaks!
I only spent $154 (plus a little in cash - definitely less than $50) on dining out/coffee out/alcohol in all of 2019. Holy shit. I’m even impressed with myself. I probably turned down some social stuff I should have gone to though.