Mundane participation for the tragically bored.

Hahaha! THAT’S A LOT OF GUINNESS!!!

wearing: threadbare black old (!!!) Old Navy dress.
hearing: Roots and Refuge garden lady, explaining germination and Deep Blue Pea Tea.
drinking: last sips of coffee
eating: (sigh. 5 day fasting in support of fasting son who is becoming a god of health)
doing: planning my day🌞
feeling: Ridiculously excited. Covid-interrupted northward bairn bought tix, the fatted calf being chased down daily for celebratory feast. Happiest.

Wearing: tan pants, baby blue/grey dress shirt (should be retired soon.. kind of ratty), milk chocolate sweater, black sneakers.
hearing: Ethel Smyth, Serenade in D streaming on WQXR
drinking: water. Will likely get some more tea after posting this.
eating: Ate some sunflower seeds an hour ago.
doing: Waiting for a software glitch to be fixed so I can log on and get some (not-so-pressing) work done.
feeling: Perpetually anxious due to money worries.
looking forward to: A couple of foreign language animated movies this weekend at this year's NYCIFF (film festival).

wearing: mechanical work grubbies
hearing: Lo-fi music
eating: sausage biscuit
drinking: coffee, of course, late breakfast
doing: killing time on a2k
looking forward to: flying new toy
feeling: slightly frustrated, too windy to fly
wanting: less wind

Wearing: black dress boots. Black polar fleece tube skirt, long sleeve pink t under black/white colour block sweater, black down vest. Orange beanie
hearing: wind buffeting flixbus. Turn signal
drinking: nothing. Am parched
eating: nothing. Considering snacks stashed in sherpani bag
doing: riding highway bus on way to see hsmburgboy
feeling: drowsy. Hate time change and have been awake a fair while
looking forward to:seeing hamburgboy, MAB , and a couple of friends from high school

Wearing: t-shirt and shorts, no shoes.
Hearing: my neighbor's lawn care company doing their thing
Drinking: sparkling agua
Eating: nothing as I suffer a low-carb diet
Doing: working as I smoke a cigar (or 3) on my balcony
Feeling: warm -- it's apparently just 60, but sitting in the sun it feels like a fantastic 80
Looking forward to: not working later today

Wearing: furry oatmeal Nike pants, black sleeveless tunic with unsymmetrical hem, ponytail.
Hearing: Josiah Bartlet yelling, “Dammit,” hum of fridge.
Drinking: pomegranate-flavored Health-Ade kombucha.
Eating: Had my meal—sweet potato slices, beet slices, little bitty lettuces, egg whites with spices, avo.😋
Doing: putting off enormous amounts of laundry. This is the last thing I could think of… Staring at laundry. Listen to Abby Bartlet describe the manifestation of unremitting unrelenting blabbity multiple sclerosis to Martin Sheen.
Feeling: Like I can barely hold electrical type happiness within my skin but laundry should help.
Looking forward to: Mommy’s girl

EXCELLENT!

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wearing: large winter coat velco majo-columbia-shoes new brand
hearing:Anna Paulina--Waters Lands Coporate Hosing
eating: Crow when I couldn't get it all done.
drinking: Heavily.
doing: Suffering wife thinks I am leaving her.
looking forward to: Nothing but the end of life.
feeling: Extremely happy about how often I feel deepness.
wanting: A New Reality (ANR)

wearing: oversized deep burgundy long sleeved button-up--Levis--fluffy black and white striped bedroom socks.
hearing: Elliot Smith--Needle in the Hay.
eating: nothing
drinking: nothing, but I'm going to get some water.
doing: listening to the new CD my son gave me for Kissmas...thinking.
looking forward to: hearing from my scholarship apps, and transfer admissions.
feeling: moderately happy in afterglow of son and daughter in law's Kissmas visit. moderately sad that they drove away.
wanting: a new reality

Make mine DNR.

If I ever get a tattoo, I’m gonna have that done above my left nipple. Bold text, haven’t decided on a font yet.

I can't imagine that's legally binding to any doctor or EMT that stumbles onto your unconscious body.

But it might slow them down long enough to check to see if I have one on file, which I do. Perhaps I should include enough fine print below for exactly where to check. But damn, that’s a lot of pain. Getting tired of that too.

No regrets mate.

wearing-black t-shirt with fairly large white dots/black cropped cargo pants
hearing- The tinnitus inside my head
eating- Some of the stuff from dinner that got stuck in between my teeth
drinking- Canada Dry no sugar ginger ale
doing- Attempting to pull myself away from my computer........but I caaannnt!
looking forward to- nothing now. Things are so screwed up that I have to settle down before I can look forward to anything.
feeling-somewhere between blah and yuck.
wanting- a more positive attitude.

How nice to see Phoenix!

I like your style, your taste in soda, but damn, heed this warning.

Add something to: Looking forward to: even if its only lunch or a fabulous orgasm. When that list shrinks to literally zero, you will be dead soon.

Of course that can be an acceptable alternative at some point in life.

Good to see you

Same here, Lash!

Death is not an "acceptable alternative". It is an absolute 100% certainty.

Anyhow, last night I was a little off my game. When I looked at my post this morning, I was really horrified that I was thinking along the lines that I wrote.

Been there, no worries

PS: Wasn't trying to rush it : )

wearing: soft black tunic, oatmeal Nike joggers, First People blanket design (or what is popularly known as such), black teacher lady readers.

hearing: Scott Ritter talking about the Pentagon to Garland Nixon.

eating: Caramello

drinking: lovely first Blue Moon in a week

doing: basking in the glow of a few days with both of my kids for the first time in five years. winding down for tomorrow’s laser tag and virtual reality zombie war.

looking forward to: right in the middle of the happiest week in five years🤣🤣🤣. Now is very very nice. Tomorrow is a nice second.

feeling: like queen of happiness

wanting: to be worthy of these kids

wearing: Body hugging sky blue crop-length jeans (❤️), purple local eatery T, bare feet, red toenails, messy ponytail.

hearing: neighbor laughing through his door and mine cause TV off currently. Oop. He’s leaving.

eating: Spicy thai spaghetti with beef.

drinking: Sweet tea! Almost never do that.

doing: Trying to make myself relax. For two weeks, I’ve constantly felt propelled to ‘be doing something.’ Trying to be still. Exhausting!

looking forward to: (long pause). I need to pick something.

feeling: lucky

wanting: To live in a tropical farming community with my kids and grandkid and live out my days being useful. (Gets passport)

Not fair, you know what ponytails do to me.