Post Punk Kitchen Forum

Peeved. I'm a shade away from having to wipe people's asparagus for them. Not literally though, thank gawd.

Irritable. Damn you PMS!

You really are! You support so many people and still keep going. I don't think anybody minds you venting on here. If they do, they can go look at cat pictures or something.

<3 and Molly snuggles. She is giving especially good fluffy feather snuggle today.

<333 thank you lwitch/molly

Tired. Also, I want out of the email thread between me, my co-editor and some difficult authors about their contribution to a special journal issue we're trying to organize.

Still a sickie! Moan, whine, etcetera. And I woke up at 4am on the one day we are actually given permission by the government to sleep in.

Bummed.

Sick. I drank too much hazelnut hot chocolate.

Really, really groggy and weird. I think I need off these meds.

angry, pms-y and ouchy...i have a headache & shingles...

Exhausted but satisfied. It was a big work day, I worked really hard, and now I get to sit around and do nothing, which means PPK!

hopeful

okay

still sad but okay.

Right now... pretty accomplished! Have my main rat cage torn apart, scrubbed down, and drip drying right now. Ratties are angry that they're still in the carrier but I can't supervise them and completely rip apart their habitat at the same time. I've also vacuumed most of that room. This also means that by tonight the cat litter will no longer be in my bathroom making getting out of the shower a much more pleasant experience

Cautiously optimistic.

Excited and generally pretty good.

Anxious! I have my licensing exam to become a licensed mental health counselor tomorrow - the culmination of 4 years of grad school and work! omg! i just want it to be over with! medicating myself with dark chocolate, peanut butter, and wine.

Glum.

A little weepy and nostalgic with a touch of heart ache and longing, balanced by some gratitude and love.

exhausted. I work constantly and it's never enough.

Oh man so much better, just spent an hour and a half on the phone with my friend Jocelyn decompressing and talking about how we were dealing and not dealing with everything and man did I need that before I went down to Philly. I was mega worried about my ability to be any comfort to my friends family and now I feel a lot more capable of being there for them while they grieve

Happy and relaxed and excited about tonight.

Hungry. And I already ate lunch!

I remember you posting something exactly like that not so long ago. Maybe you need bigger lunches? :)

Nervous as hell.

This tinged with a bit of anxiety.