still need to take down my little christmas tree.
have been really getting into cooking and baking lately. I made two pies over the holidays and they were both delicious snd devoured (blackberry and maple pecan).
I have watched and loved the gay hockey show
apparently ethan hawke's aging like damn fine wine is really hitting me rn. See evidence.
once again trying to kickstart my brain back into writing.
had a doctor's appoinment for the first time in a long ass time, and apparently I'm v low on vitamin d and b12, so I am trying to ups those. (yes! I suck at taking basic vitamins! pills are not my friend.)
it's driving me crazy that I quite possibly have the best job situation I've ever had and I'm not writing??? like do I need to be dying at work for motivation? that seems really unfair.
I really really really need the vampire lestat like now.