pollyanna sunshine 🌈
@braveliltoaster
Sensitive, spooky weirdo. Grateful. Easily delighted. Dancer of happy jigs, dealer of exuberant high fives. I dig the underdogs.
It turns out, Duke is sick with an upper respiratory infection. He got an antibiotic injection yesterday. I'm struggling mightily with obsessing about his health and mortality.
Approxinately every 4-6 business days, I'm completely convinced that Duke will die that day. Today, I didn't even allow myself to take an ativan to treat my panic attack until several hours later. So, yeah, good times. Super day.
I have been Suffering for days. Fingers crossed that Remicade works some magic 🪄✨️
Sometimes I exclaim, "family time!" and shut the bedroom door so all three of us hang out on the bed.
The cats and I have been camped out on the new heating pad someone sent us from my Amazon wishlist. There was no note, so if you are reading this-thank you! 🪷
The heating pad my cats share with me has died. Would anyone be willing to send us a new one? Duke is 19 years old. Heat helps him so much. I have chronic pain. Felix just likes being cozy. 😄 It gets used every day. www.amazon.com/hz/wishlist/...
No cheating, your last saved picture of a celebrity is your therapist.
Seeking four other people to do the movements and get the hell out of this timeline 🙏🏻
Boy, do I have some bad news for the event organizers...
Sometimes I wonder if referring to Felix as The Good Son is mean. Then he does something like beating up his brother while I'm in the bathroom-to let me know what's going to happen if I don't put some extra food in the bowl before I leave the house.
Help, I want to do chores, but the weather is so nice! I want to grab my earbuds and skip my happy ass around the city.
I called out of work. I am resting on a mound of pillows on the couch.
Movie night! Watching Heretic. I've been excited to see this since the previews first came out.
My body is speaking extra loudly, so I'm reading in the tub and having an adult beverage (Emergen-C and Natural Calm).
Today marks a year since my dad died. Having this lil stinker has brought me so much joy. I look forward to lots more silly outfits, snuggles, and laughs.
Without downloading any new pics, where are you mentally?
One of the programs used my whole roll of clear packing tape. There is none left in the building. I'm having a Milton moment.
Facebook frequently advertises super cute things that I would totally wear. Then I click on the link, and it's for toddlers. Rude.