It’s been a joy watching my fiancée begin to blossom in her essay writing. I love getting to know her and her thoughts through her writing.

Bro I love living in an apartment building that serves free breakfast treats every now an’ then. Fuck yeah doughnuts and blueberry juice

The law firm’s holiday party is today. I’m lookin’ forward to a half day, cocktails, and mac ’n’ cheese bites WOOO

I guess, I just have a lot of thoughts to share. I don’t know. At least, I don’t feel pent-up anymore, since joining the forum. …I feel OK.

My apartment kept surprisingly warm despite all the snow today. I guess most of the heat loss comes from the winds—not windy today.

I still have the entire law firm refer to me by my DJ name even though they helped me with my legal name change—

Next week we have two days off for the holidays! But then we gotta hustle to catch up on all the stuff that’s racked up over those days, ha!

So much powdery snow today—inches. I don’t mind, but why did they send the snowplows out yesterday, when there was no snow, and not today?

Trying not to spoil Home Safety Hotline for myself. Looks like a super neat game. Art by Trevor Henderson?! Want to play with my fiancée!

What’s on the to-do list today? Bring a certified copy of the court order, clean the apartment, FINALLY find a tailor to mend my dungarees…

Boiling eggs from two different farms to taste-test them. Butternut squash stew is cooking, just finished eating a Hawaiian burger. Mmm.

Australia is hiring butchers from Minnesota to train their own populace in the fine art of meat prep. Funny how that could’ve been me!

My supervisor says that she doesn’t think of souls as having colours like Skittles, but if they do have colours, mine is probably orange.

I MISSED THE LIVE REINDEER PETTING OUTSIDE MY WORKPLACE YESTERDAY BECAUSE I WAS OUT SICK DAAAAAMMMMMMMMMIIIIIT RAAAAARRRRRRRGH

I’ll go back to making my professional website when I start feeling professional again. The urge to make maximalist designs must be heeded.

I don’t want to be miserable about things that I can’t change, but my ancestors really should not have had children—going back 800 years.

I feel like that green glazed broken pot in my bathroom. Beautiful an’ sturdy, but still needs to be glued back together. All here, though—

Uhhhhhhh can I just make my Status Cafe my main blog? Got way too invested in CSS and now I wanna long-form blog. Rofl. I’ll just cop it—

Spending way too much time customising my Status Cafe but I’m having fun. Oh yeah, I should put a new audio book on.

I missed work today, but I am grateful to be alive. Things hurt and it sucks, but I have such a nice bed to be unwell in. I’ll get better.