faery is still in
Nov. 11th, 2021 07:39 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
serafaeryanother headachey day, hormonal and my shoulder hurts like all heckity, it's pouring pouring pouring rain, i'm tired of werk. i love my life and i love my job and i love my husband, just wish i felt better.
it makes me stress eat and i can't run when i'm in this much pain so my pooch is back and then some, my bloated belly makes me so upset. why can't i stop eating candy ugh.
i think i realized where all my income is going. i totally spaced that i get paid in venmo a LOT more than i used to. i started reporting venmo transactions to the irs as soon as i started using it so it's okay to write about, not under the table or anything. just, i forgot to account for it in my monthly income - i bet i'm doing better than i realized. yay.
my 'faery is in' sidewalk sign got thrown into the bushes by a mentally ill person today but it didn't break. i am grateful. also very grateful mentally ill person did not interact with any of my customers and was calmly ushered away by police before my lunch break was over so nobody but me and the volunteer i called about it saw anything unpleasant. oh and i met the across the way neighbor which was nice, anna. annie? anne? lol something like that. she was nice. mentally ill guy was camped out on the porch drinking beer and talking to himself. he lives at the adult foster care home that my mom was first placed in, when she got diagnosed with alcohol-induced dementia in 2011. sigh. Bog's. it's the only reason i knew the house I now work out of even existed, we used to walk around the neighborhood a lot, back then. my poor mom. i miss her.
it makes me stress eat and i can't run when i'm in this much pain so my pooch is back and then some, my bloated belly makes me so upset. why can't i stop eating candy ugh.
i think i realized where all my income is going. i totally spaced that i get paid in venmo a LOT more than i used to. i started reporting venmo transactions to the irs as soon as i started using it so it's okay to write about, not under the table or anything. just, i forgot to account for it in my monthly income - i bet i'm doing better than i realized. yay.
my 'faery is in' sidewalk sign got thrown into the bushes by a mentally ill person today but it didn't break. i am grateful. also very grateful mentally ill person did not interact with any of my customers and was calmly ushered away by police before my lunch break was over so nobody but me and the volunteer i called about it saw anything unpleasant. oh and i met the across the way neighbor which was nice, anna. annie? anne? lol something like that. she was nice. mentally ill guy was camped out on the porch drinking beer and talking to himself. he lives at the adult foster care home that my mom was first placed in, when she got diagnosed with alcohol-induced dementia in 2011. sigh. Bog's. it's the only reason i knew the house I now work out of even existed, we used to walk around the neighborhood a lot, back then. my poor mom. i miss her.
