Ooo, 11.55pm and I just realised it’s either shows or songs I do for the spookiest month of the year… Think I might be back to songs… This evening is well known, well loved Enter Sandman by Metallica. I’m currently on the Drumeo? channel on YT watching how incredible these drummers are playing songs they’ve never heard before after listening to once, or at least part of the song once. This is a talent I will never have.
Apropos of reflections on estrangement, obligations to parents etc I came across this excellent satirical tiktok (via reddit) - mirrored here so you can watch the full thing without an account
and today is day 1 of one month of healthy eating/diet. No snacks and sensible portions. If I maintain good habits and only lose 1 kilo I will still be happy. :)
The next two days are hectic so I’m trying to take it easy today but it’s proving hard to relax. Jittery and easily distracted. I’m making glacial progress on this book because I keep going down rabbit holes with each new historical or cultural detail.
I’ll take your meth tailgating tradie and raise the clueless 4WD w family driving at 70km in a 100 zone.
I actually had a very nice late brunch at a place called Cocoa Moon Cafe. It wasn’t smothered in that synthetic truffle that I tend to like, but I really dig the toasted pepitas on the scrambled eggs with mushrooms.
Now decisions, decisions. How lazy, productive or self-caring should I be…
I’m sitting with a ice cube wrapped in a paper towel because somehow I’ve managed to connect my chilli fingers to my nostrils. I blame the man because I picked up his fork. This is most uncomfortable.
Ugh not taking my ADHD this long weekend and daylight savings coming in has made me so sleepy and slugish. I think maybe on weekends I’ll just take 4 ADHD meds instead of 8 like normal.
Here I lay with those lazy Sunday feels,
No plans planned, no turning wheels.
No problems, no worries, just sun;
I’m more than I thought I’d become.
I’ve earned this rest from feeling less,
Order has saved me from my chaotic mess.
I’m less stressed, there’s more of me;
My eyes are open, and now I can see
The light at the end of the tunnel was just me,
On the otherside of this arduous journey.
But it’s Sunday now, no thoughts, just chilling,
Sitting in the sun, no plans, just vibing.
Well over on !foodaustralia someone gave me the idea of pasta and a can of tuna. I might make banana bread too. I just need to move from the couch to make it happen.
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