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[rhivolution]

Hello, just a post to say I am still here, I am just sucking really hard at reading my flist/circle! (which in my brain extends to 'bad friend'...so I apologise.)

And at posting, obviously, ugh ugh ugh. I have a lot of things to say but don't know how to say them, it seems. I keep thinking I should have a private Twitter account, but then I remember I have this, and why the hell am I not using it augh brainweasels

Hello. How are you? Seriously, I want to know.

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[bibliofile]

Hey, at least you're still alive and stuff.

Me, I'm doing better the last couple of days, but the previous week sucked big time. OTOH, I know people recently having much more severe problems (with much pain, requiring hospitalization and surgery) so y'know, it could be worse.

Stupid brainweasels.

[jesse_the_k]

Brain Weasels! Terrible!

Only way I can post is to concentrate on just today's. I prevent myself thinking of "will I be able to follow up." Simplifies it a little bit.

Mostly OK, for me. Not feeling as kvellong with gratitude as formerly.

[silverhare]

*affectionate shoulder nudge* Hey friend. :)

I'm struggling with the winter and the lack of light, and my perpetual decision to go to sleep late as though I won't have to get up early. /o\ But once I properly wake up I usually feel better! Job's good, and I'm looking forward to Christmas.

[ashkitty]

Don't worry! RL happens. Distraction happens. It's good to see you, though!

Okay here. A few more rejections for job things because that's basically my eternal fate, a constant lack of money that remains a bit stressful, but mostly just finishing Thesis v2.0 as fast as I can. The weather is nice, all crisp and autumny. Today is the housemate's kidlet's 2nd birthday so they have taken him on a steam train, and it means the house is quiet and I can get some work done. So not much has changed, really.

[brainwane]

I'm all right. Whittling the inbox, listening to Gimlet's Startup podcast, eating a lot of lentils, enjoying the autumn here in New York City, listening to the Hamilton soundtrack, planning stuff.