Thinkings, feelings and...doings ~ 2013

Thinking - well, it was going to happen soon, but not today

Feeling - Sad, as our 18 year old Lord of the Manor, a.k.a Cat, passed away this afternoon

Doing - remembering him fondly and finding ways to distract myself.

hugs tight

So sorry to hear that :rose:
 
Thinking: that I'm not sure why I even bother anymore.
Feeling: Out of place, lost.
Doing: levelling and accumulation of money in Legend of Dragoon. Also eying Rose's tight little Dragoon tush.
 
Thinking: Sucky fucking day! Are things ever going to go right or get better?!!

Feeling: In such a foul mood.

Doing: Trying to write and block everything out.
 
Thinking : I've come a long way in the last year, lightyears really.

Feeling: Good. My pain is at an all time low, I'm dropping weight, my health is completely falling under my control for the first time in years. What a birthday gift.

Doing: Getting ready for my workout.
 
Thinking: One of our best quit today. I'm going to miss her so much. I might cry, this on top of everything else today.

Feeling: Like I have goddamned had enough of everything. Like I'm done. Like everything in me might come pouring out. This day can go fuck itself, it really can.

Doing: Going to bed so this shitstorm of a day can finally be over.

sorry.
 
Thinking: One of our best quit today. I'm going to miss her so much. I might cry, this on top of everything else today.

Feeling: Like I have goddamned had enough of everything. Like I'm done. Like everything in me might come pouring out. This day can go fuck itself, it really can.

Doing: Going to bed so this shitstorm of a day can finally be over.

sorry.

Oh babe! :( *hugs tight*
 
LT - It's snowing again. Oh my god, it's snowing AGAIN!
sobs

I blame the groundhog.
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LT ~ Any more bugs and we're nailing the front door shut and painting a red cross on it. The sickness needs to stop! :(

Feeling ~ Better for being semi productive

Doing ~ Continuing to entertain a sickly mini me and starting to make dinner
 
Thinking: Well there goes my trip to Ireland/Scotland this summer... :(

Feeling: Bummed about having to get a new furnace

Doing: Drowning my sorrows in a dark chocolate mocha
 
T - I'm working much too hard for what they pay me.
F - Apprehensive about raising expectations of a man I'm dating
D - Eating a dark chocolate with vanilla cream filling... yummy!
 
LT ~ I need to stop thinking some of the things I think. They're not helpful. :(

Feeling ~ Fucking relieved it's Friday. Also thrilled to see mini witches look like they might be finally getting better.

Doing ~ Ironing my Doctor costume for work today.
 
Fuck.... fuck, fuck, fuck, fuckity fuck. Fuck, fuck fuck. Fuck with a big old side serving of What the Fuck, sprinkled with a fine coating of Shit!
 
Love to you too :D

I'm grateful I'm here, living and breathing! May this year be warm, sensual and FULL of love :D
 
Thinking: Today feels like it's gone on forever...

Feeling: A bit blue and a bit bored.

Doing: Trying to noodle out a pesky response and not liking anything I've written so far.
 
We have four feet of snow, are getting anther foot tonight,, sub-zero termeratures, and possibly hurricane winds.

Hmmm, sorry. Unfortunately I'd be drowned in 5 feet of snow... darn genes

But doesn't all that make for good cuddle weather? :)
 
Daddies who switch off in late morning to kindly let Mummies go back to bed, but then feed little ones chocolate for lunch, put them down for naps and leave the house to go shopping,* ought to be...oh, buried in snow to their necks without long johns on!


*albeit for kinky items that may feature in belated Valentine's celebrations...

Still. Chocolate for lunch!

:mad:
 
Daddies who switch off in late morning to kindly let Mummies go back to bed, but then feed little ones chocolate for lunch, put them down for naps and leave the house to go shopping,* ought to be...oh, buried in snow to their necks without long johns on!


*albeit for kinky items that may feature in belated Valentine's celebrations...

Still. Chocolate for lunch!

:mad:

Chocolate for lunch! Oh dear...not good.

Hello pretty girl
 
Chocolate for lunch! Oh dear...not good.

Hello pretty girl

Arrrgh, just came in to get little one up (he has been bouncing, not napping), and found that he has pulled over 200 wipes out of the dispenser through the slats of his crib!

Argh, I say!

Hey, sweetness. :kiss:
 
Arrrgh, just came in to get little one up (he has been bouncing, not napping), and found that he has pulled over 200 wipes out of the dispenser through the slats of his crib!

Argh, I say!

Hey, sweetness. :kiss:

Bouncing is expected, with chocolatey goodness for lunch. How do those little hands always find some mischief in the simplest things? Pulling out wipes?!! Is it the repetition that they find fascinating?

*flushes crimson. :kiss:*
 
Thinking: I can do this. I can stay up past 11pm. I'm only 31.

Feeling: Tired. Missing my friends around Lit. Stupid work...

Doing: Reading 'To Kill A Mockingbird' and loving it so far.
 
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