Anxious, anxious, anxious. Very much a "Something is definitely wrong but I just can't prove it." feeling with just enough random seemingly innocuous issues that are very easily explained away but when you combine the fact that they all happened over the same weekend make us freak out over it all. - Phoebe (it/its)

Good! Im stoked for Friday or Saturday cause I might see this girl I met from Slovakia.

Anxious. Work has been slow for 2 months. It is now not at all slow, and it is stuff I don’t love doing, so it’s going to be a really difficult transition.

The week has started and so has work. I have to be cautious with my hand this week as the pins inserted to hold the bones together are starting to rupture through the skin, and once that begins, we may need to remove the pins before the bones have healed.

Pretty bad ❤️ I'm in the process of changing Antidepressants and my old one is noticably out of my system now while the new one hasn't started working yet. So I'm way too upset about every little inconvenience haha

Here-abouts

Tired already just thinking about my work schedule, but I'm excited to hang out with someone I'm into on Wednesday

Medium. Had a good weekend but I’m still struggling to find work, stay physically active, and stay motivated. Thanks for asking

After a week vacation, I'm totally ready for a month more.. but is leaving for work in a moment, I really don't want that

Solemn. Curious about how I'll do at work. Maybe it's time to ask for 25% sick leave again. A little excited to see who among my colleagues will ask me to digitize their old video and/or audio tapes.

Pretty good, I get to go home after being at work for three weeks. Sadly my wife will be away visiting her folks abroad but that means quality time with the kids, going to take them climbing and rewatch 'over the garden wall'.
It's going to be a hell of a lot better than the last few weeks.

Ugh. I've started to resent my classes. I'm glad its only at the end here, at my last semester, but I seriously need a break. And I need to get away from my regularly scheduled TTRPG groups too. And I'm coming to terms with the fact that, in spite of all of that, my most recent foray into romance has made me actually want to talk to people again - or more specifically, I want other people to talk to me.

I have a burning desire to retreat from society for a few months and emerge from the underbrush an entirely new kind of creature. I can feel it straining to be free.

I'm about ready to scream.

Wife vs teenager tensions. Oh how I do not appreciate thee!

Indifferent, week like any other.