Day 30 check in
May. 1st, 2022 12:25 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
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Um, holy shit friends.
I know that I've talked about setting a low bar, and that I fully expected to clear my goal, but looking at all of the nonsense that happened this month I wasn't really expecting more than double my goal.
And here I am.
Look at all of those words.
At this rate I might have a finished 1st draft in 2022.
Today was a good day all in all. I was able to go visit one of the local used bookshops, which as all used bookstores do, has incomprehensible hours. I mean, they close at 5pm. For most of the last two years I'm not even awake at 5pm. (yay graveyard shift?) But got lost in the stacks for a bit and didn't bring too many things home this time. After the early closing time, I went to a semi-locally owned cafe (their HQ is in the major city of my state.) and had a bubble tea while sitting inside (gasp!) and writing on my tablet. Visited a nearby knickknack shop and picked up a few stickers designed by a local artist.
I feel like such a stereotype, but I mean that in the most loving way.
In the ongoing Vertigo saga, went to Urgent Care again on the 27th only to be told in effect, "yeah, keep doing what you're doing and we'll try to get you into an ENT, but um good luck with that."
The exercise seems to be helping, when I can remember/be bothered to do it. The last few days haven't been bad, but there's still a feeling of off kilter-ness.
I'd call it a one or a two on a scale of zero to ten. Zero being normal, not wobbly and ten being "If I roll over from prone on my back I will puke. again"
Even at my worst, I was at about a seven to eight. (walk in a mostly straight line unsupported. could pass a field-sobriety test)
Um, holy shit friends.
I know that I've talked about setting a low bar, and that I fully expected to clear my goal, but looking at all of the nonsense that happened this month I wasn't really expecting more than double my goal.
And here I am.
Look at all of those words.
At this rate I might have a finished 1st draft in 2022.
Today was a good day all in all. I was able to go visit one of the local used bookshops, which as all used bookstores do, has incomprehensible hours. I mean, they close at 5pm. For most of the last two years I'm not even awake at 5pm. (yay graveyard shift?) But got lost in the stacks for a bit and didn't bring too many things home this time. After the early closing time, I went to a semi-locally owned cafe (their HQ is in the major city of my state.) and had a bubble tea while sitting inside (gasp!) and writing on my tablet. Visited a nearby knickknack shop and picked up a few stickers designed by a local artist.
I feel like such a stereotype, but I mean that in the most loving way.
In the ongoing Vertigo saga, went to Urgent Care again on the 27th only to be told in effect, "yeah, keep doing what you're doing and we'll try to get you into an ENT, but um good luck with that."
The exercise seems to be helping, when I can remember/be bothered to do it. The last few days haven't been bad, but there's still a feeling of off kilter-ness.
I'd call it a one or a two on a scale of zero to ten. Zero being normal, not wobbly and ten being "If I roll over from prone on my back I will puke. again"
Even at my worst, I was at about a seven to eight. (walk in a mostly straight line unsupported. could pass a field-sobriety test)
