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September 2017

September 30, 2017

... and another month ends with a whimper ...

Posted at 7:23 AM

September 29, 2017

I got a lot done yesterday, but it leaves me so tired. Why does getting old have to suck so much?

Posted at 7:39 AM

September 28, 2017

Crazy days.

Posted at 7:11 AM

September 27, 2017

My wonderful gramma would have been 103 today. Rest well, dear.

Posted at 8:07 AM

September 26, 2017

Well ....

Posted at 7:44 AM

September 25, 2017

No more.

Posted at 7:36 AM

September 24, 2017

I'm still here.

Posted at 7:34 AM

September 23, 2017

Strange days ...

Posted at 7:38 AM

September 22, 2017

My achy-brakey neck. Oof.

Posted at 7:20 AM

September 21, 2017

Why? Why? Why?

Posted at 7:47 AM

September 20, 2017

... and it's gone ...

Posted at 7:40 AM

September 19, 2017

It never ends.

Posted at 7:43 AM

September 18, 2017

Happy Birthday to my mom!

Posted at 7:34 AM

September 17, 2017

Oh sleep, what did I ever do to you to deserve this/

Posted at 6:22 AM

September 16, 2017

I'm getting too old to still be alive.

Posted at 7:35 AM

September 15, 2017

Still waiting.

Posted at 7:37 AM

September 14, 2017

What should I say?

Posted at 7:33 AM

September 13, 2017

Yawn.

Posted at 7:16 AM

September 12, 2017

Still so tired.

Posted at 7:34 AM

September 11, 2017

Scatter-brained.

Posted at 7:38 AM

September 10, 2017

And then there was more of the same bullshit.

Posted at 7:34 AM

September 9, 2017

Why do fools suddenly fall in love/

Posted at 7:04 AM

September 8, 2017

Wheee!!!

Posted at 7:32 AM

September 7, 2017

Another shitty day.

Posted at 7:01 AM

September 6, 2017

Pickles!

Posted at 6:37 AM

September 5, 2017

Sucks.

Posted at 7:33 AM

September 4, 2017

Second verse - same as the first.

Posted at 7:38 AM

September 3, 2017

And time keeps moving forward ...

Posted at 7:36 AM

September 2, 2017

I'm whelmed.

Posted at 7:59 AM

September 1, 2017

Well, at least I had three days break from the depression ...

Posted at 7:30 AM

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