Seen in downtown Toledo, 20 September 2019.
Status: Kinda Skeezed
Today I learned that moldy oranges smell like horseradish.
Status: On Time Again
Second day in a row: my boss is on vacation, and I manage to get to work on time — today, I was even early. And she didn’t see it. Ah, well.
Dear Connor: Year Eight
Dear Connor,
I’m going to be honest with you: it’s kind of rough being your Mom lately.
Except when it’s not, of course.
I guess I’ve been putting off finishing this post because, while I want to document and remember everything, your behavior and our reactions to it have been at the forefront of my mind lately, and I don’t want to taint this entire missive with my current frustration level. Overall, it’s been a really good year — it’s just in the past couple of months that things have kind of tanked, and I think I can see a light at the end of this behavior tunnel.
Chair Massage FTW
My work brings in licensed massage therapists on occasion, to give chair massages to the hunched-over, desk-bound masses. Today was the first time I took advantage of it — and it won’t be the last!