Doop Doop
Nothing special, just more Simming. Whee Simming! *gets back to that* … Continue reading →
Monthly Archives: June 2012
‘S’ is for Sims
I finally broke down and tried Master Controller, and I think I like it. Irregardless, I am going to be Simming up a storm today, because that is what I want to do. This Legacy game is progressing nicely, I … Continue reading →
A House of Cards
I am lucky to have a fantastic husband. He loves me and gives his all to help enable me to take care of myself, and I appreciate it more than words could ever express. But… he’s human too. And he’s … Continue reading →
The Tell
I’ve realized in the past two or three years that I have a tell as to when the soul-sucking part of depression is coming home – I start thinking about men not my husband. Not in a ‘running away!’ sort … Continue reading →
Sanity Day
A day wholly to myself is bliss. It’s especially appreciated when it’s been delayed by the long weekend. It was lovely slacking off and being around my family, but man oh man… my sanity days keep all of us in … Continue reading →
Cloudy, With a Side of Blank
Still sort of flopped out without anything to mind. My notebooks sit here, taunting me with their blankness. I’m at a loss for what to say, so I shall not pressure myself to say anything more at all. <3
Flop and Streeetch
I acquired the notepad of my desire yesterday, but I’ve still not gotten around to using it. I should probably put it on the desk where it can taunt and torment me; that would likely stand the best chance of … Continue reading →
Neurotically Yours…
This weekend, I want to write some letters. I like writing letters; it is an art I hope never fully dies. However, my poor little brain refuses to until I have the ‘right’ notepad. Which means that unless I remember … Continue reading →
Telling the Tale (Someday)
Inspired by Alice’s biographical post of the other day, I feel inspired to follow suit. The problem with that? Focus. Focus focus, who’s got the focus? It’s not me, and that is a bit of a perennial problem. Writing things … Continue reading →
And After Two Cups of Coffee (and a Dr. Pepper)…
My mind has apparently gone zennishly blank. Or to say, has been as such since I woke up and appears to have no interest in thinking about anything. I could work myself up into a tizzy about it, or I … Continue reading →