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Preferably no socks, but if I have to wear them, they are a very specific ankle sock with no seam along the toes.

Still contemplating going to Toronto next Friday to watch the Blue Jays. 100% fine to go by myself, but would anyone want to come with me?

I brought Poppa and my uncle Chinese food on behalf of my Momma for Father's Day. Which has now lead to me staying to watch the hockey game at 8.

Tuesday decides whether I'm going to the Jays game Friday or watching Game 7 with my Poppa. (Honestly, I'm rooting for Game 7 because watching hockey with Poppa is a limited time thing. There are other Jays games.)

Every once in a while, I get a notification from Indeed about a position I may be interested in (I signed up a few years back when I went on strike). I love that one of the benefits is free coffee, and it's hilarious that this is almost enough to make me interested.

Despite sleeping in until 11, I got a lot of stuff done around the house, which includes groceries, meal prepping, putting away laundry, and cleaning. It's 6, and I feel guilty about who knows what and like I don't deserve to sit down and take it easy the rest of the evening.

Disney+ did me dirty. Why would they have the most recent season listed first? I just watched episode 1 on what I thought was the first season of 9-1-1. Nope. Season 8. So now I have to go through 7 full seasons just to see what happens in episode 2 of season 8.

I just stayed up way too late watching 9-1-1 and of course I'm going to bed instead of watching the next episode even though the suspense is driving me bonkers.

The only thing I will be wrapping up is myself in my rainbow blanket before going to bed. I will continue to celebrate pride and being bisexual, thanks.

I have no idea what is wrong with me lately but holy shit am I ever fucking over it.

I called my doctor's office to make an appointment. "What's the reason for your appointment?" "Something's wrong but I'm not sure what." "Can you be a bit more specific?" "I'm moody and bitchy, and moreso than usual." "Could it be PMS?"

Pharmacist recommended ginseng. Supposed to help with a bunch of my symptoms, so keep your fingers crossed. Naturopath appointment on July 3rd.

Most mornings, it's only the thought of coffee that gets me out of bed. That, and needing the bathroom.

Okay so my dumb ass self woke up at 5:30 to use the bathroom, then instead of going back to bed for an hour and a half, stayed up. 3.5hrs later, I'm ready to crash.

In 45 minutes, I get to take a nap and I'm so ready for it.

I'm very broken. Getting up at 5am to shower? Nope, nuh-uh, can't do. Getting up at 5am to obtain coffee? Sign me up!

Was supposed to get up at 5am to be ready for 6. Woke up to knocking at my door. Check the time, it's 6:10. Frantically get dressed, brush my hair and teeth, take my meds. 5 minutes later, I'm ready to go. We were still an hour and a half early.

Home safely from a day trip to Orillia with my Momma. While I'd still love to go to the Jays game tomorrow, I'm not sure I've got another 4+ hour road trip in me on back to back days.