I’m having a shitty week. A friend who (With his family) helped me with the really awful depression I had last year died early this week and I had to take a day off work because I just couldn’t deal with the petty drama and bullshit at work when i was so sad.

It’s like the ketchup bottles with the same lids. I get irrationally angry when people don’t put my ketchup in the fridge right.

I have wide feet. And I’m a half size. Apparently women have these dainty slim feet and shopping for shoes is a chore because I’ll be lucky if I can find a 7 1/2 wide that isn’t ugly.

Sometimes it’s nice being ace. :D I do get lonely, but I like my solitude.

It’s OK. For what it’s worth most people don’t think I’m almost 42 :D I look younger and am single with 3 cats and a dog.

I’m 41, and I don’t fit in with the 40 year olds I work with XD

I don’t have kids and I have a great job and the people I work with are like freaking high school kids.

I loved Hildi and her madness!

I don’t know why I just simulated nuclear detonation D:

As a Gen Xer who is just old enough to recall the fear of the cold war, I was hoping not to have this kind of fear again. I still can’t watch a TV with a test pattern. Severe weather alert noises freak me out.

I’m in a very understaffed essential service, so I’ll be working. And kicking ass and taking names.

I shared a house with someone who worked at an old age home. He brought scabies into the house. I had itchy blisters everywhere but the worst were between my fingers and my toes.

People like this and the guy who smelled like he’s been flying for a week are why I keep a tiny container of Vick’s vaporub in my carryon. Put some under the nose and it’s sweet, sweet bliss.

CBC comments are the worst. My Facebook block list gets bigger every time I venture into that particular cesspool.

I’m now wondering if I know you because I know a lot of the social justice winners in Saskatoon. Ha.

I don’t want to dox myself, but I’m an hour and a bit west of you, where the trials have been happening for that. :(

I moved to the prairies and I’ve called out the bullshit only to be told “You’re not FROM HERE. You don’t know HOW IT Is.”

I td my friends who are surprised that this happened in Canada to go read the comments.

I won’t be reading the comments. At least that’s what I try to tell myself :(

Yes it does. It’s gotten people in hot water.