September 2026 Update

Ok, so it’s the end of September pretty much. Let’s see if I can post some kind of update and actually click publish.

Here we gooooooo…..

My body is actively trying to kill me I think. I have so many appointments scheduled now and into November, and I am hoping for some answers regarding the low iron, shit thyroid, sleep study results, and the super fun one where they scope me down from the top, and up the caboose so they can see my whole GI system. Thrilling.

My college English prof is currently choking on that run on sentence above, somewhere out in the world. My apologies.

Also, don’t worry. I get to see the Dr. who performs the procedures in office so I’ll get to see pictures of my freakin insides. I know, I know, y’all were super concerned I wouldn’t have pics, rest easy now, k?

Parker is back to school. If you know you know.

I was streaming for a while there. Still haven’t downloaded the VOD’s I wanted so they will probably disappear into oblivion. Recently I just haven’t had the energy to sit up and do anything. Besides taking care of Parker, and occasionally myself, I am like, half dead.

My brain has officially gone on strike. I have had to resort back to using 3 calendars and 3 different morning and afternoon school alarms to stay on schedule and keep track of everything. I thought Parker had a PA day today…..uh yea that’s next week…

Oh man there are so many things that have happened it seems like, and now that I’m sitting here raw typing it out, mind *empty*. Silver lining? I would have killed for an empty mind just a couple years ago. Or whenever it decides to get overloaded for fun now and I still have to actively work to straighten that shit out.

I finally pulled out my journal today that I, shocker, have not been using. I thought, jeez, September 29th seems like a great day to do my September title page, totally on schedule as always.

No idea what I am going to use for a cover photo to this post. I have the canvas size ready to go on Procreate so I can start drawing my own. I can always go back and change the cover photo, I can’t really go back and write the content about my life cause, well obviously, goldieeeee fishieeee.

Well, I’m going to end here so I can actually hit that publish button once I locate the least offensive temporary cover image.

xoxo,

moi