Making so an ‘adult disabled since childhood’ can get married to someone who isn’t also an ‘adult disabled since childhood’ without losing all their benefits and ssdi stuff would be nice.

There’s all that other stuff, but that’s important to me.

Maybe also up ssdi amounts. And make Medicare not suck ass.

Yeah. We were less lucky ages and ages ago when we all got sick with…the flu? Pneumonia? Something near the holidays. That sucked horribly.

I started One Pace but switched to reading the comic. I’m at around 705 in the comic currently. It’s fine.

Most recently because my memory is bad? Had some ramen with leftover brisket. I had been eating it for a bit, but the brisket had just past the point of no return.

Luckily I was the only one to eat that, so me and the single toilet were not disturbed.

Hobbies that are creative for me are cooking/baking/canning. Which reminds me, I need to get apples for apple butter.

There’s a glass of lemonade somewhere in the gulf of space at the end of where I am laying down, then there’s my husband, and then there is a glass of lemonade.

Since I worked at a small store in the 90s, never really sold individual cards for all that much (or even had expensive ones) but large orders that were over 100? A few a day. A lot near the holidays, board games are expensive and the go to gift.

I’m not good at it, but I’m capable of holding a conversation with say a store clerk or random people in line.

Don’t know, they were an amorphous humanoid so I uh don’t know for these two, baseball ish sized could fit in a palm, the platonic ideal of a wooden table. The first questions did not make me change the thing in my head. I don’t think I see color in my mind eye, but I can uhhh label things with a color. Like. This ball is red, I think to myself, as the ball… continues to ball. Maybe if I imagined a specific red ball it world be redder.

I’m concerned if CHIM is what I think it is, I don’t think I want the computer doing that.

I use to write things for a sci-fi mud, so frequently I’d be adding things to the spellchecker. Usually I just have to correct things on the phone when it thinks I want wrote instead of write or the like.

Very good chocolate cake recipe from that series. Very chocolatey.

Anytime I have anxiety, my entire body wants to do multiple core dumps as quickly as possible, so every time is awkward.

Most awkward recently was being called over to help search for a lost cat. 30 minute drive where increasingly I have to go. Get there, go instead of search. Search. No cat.

Find him inside after going to the bathroom another time. So he was never lost, just being a cat.

My mother’s cat demands we take naps just so she can get her requisite amount of cuddles in!

I recommend it, naps and pet cuddles are good.

“Best night of sleep he’s had in months” on his third use, so I think it’s quite good!

Husband’s cpap machine arrived, and it already seems to be helping him!

Maybe now we can sleep together without needing white noise in some manner so I don’t kill him!

They really oughta be called seas, those fuckers are huuuuge. Childhood me woulda agreed with you. Maybe. We did live next to the Atlantic Ocean, but I think if the argument was “Can’t see the other side” me would have accepted this as what an ocean or sea should be.

I was a child! I promise! As an adult I know there are many gulfs! Probably! Somewhere! XD

By 01 I knew better!

Relief of stress, which is currently made by lack of money. So money, I guess. I think in smaller terms this chocolate chip banana bread will make me short term happy though.