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Feb. 10th, 2026 09:13 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sorcyressToday was a busybusy day, but I did manage to get my prep and stuff done before leaving the building, huzzah. The very last work thing I did was have a brief check-in with my favourite admin, which turned into a longer check-in as we transitioned from talking about a specific student to just like...propping each other up in this hellish current events. It is nice to have at least one admin who I can trust to say "yeah, the 2026 political climate is fucking bullshit" and have her already fully radicalized and on board because it sure fuckin' is.
After work, I managed to do an actually useful "I'm gonna spend thirty minutes playing dumb phone games and getting my brain to sort itself out" and then I did all my prep in time to leave for therapy. I was a couple minutes late getting home, but not badly so at all. And therapy felt as good as it can! Like, I don't think I'm doing great right now, but I think it was a good space to process some of the things that are going on in my brain and it's good to have a therapist who tells me not to borrow trouble.
Almost straight from therapy to friend Ruthie's house to celebrate her birthday! I really enjoyed getting the email invite from one of her partners the other week saying "hey, it's 2026 and logistics brain is hard so my birthday present is that I'm organizing this party for her, please RSVP and tell me your food needs" and man, I'm very pleased to have gotten a party invite that slotted exactly between my Tuesday plans. I ate too much good Thai food and subsequently not enough good cake and my stomach still feels very pleasantly full, several hours later.
Left the party just on the early end (it's an early end to the party because it's a worknight and also Ruthie has a toddler with a bedtime) so I could make it home in time for the TMC zoom meeting. yayyyy organizing Scottish dance stuff, I suppose. It was pretty painless as these meetings go.
Now I have a few hours to spend to myself and then I'm gonna try to go to bed more on time than I have been. We'll see.
I love you.
~Sor
MOOP!
After work, I managed to do an actually useful "I'm gonna spend thirty minutes playing dumb phone games and getting my brain to sort itself out" and then I did all my prep in time to leave for therapy. I was a couple minutes late getting home, but not badly so at all. And therapy felt as good as it can! Like, I don't think I'm doing great right now, but I think it was a good space to process some of the things that are going on in my brain and it's good to have a therapist who tells me not to borrow trouble.
Almost straight from therapy to friend Ruthie's house to celebrate her birthday! I really enjoyed getting the email invite from one of her partners the other week saying "hey, it's 2026 and logistics brain is hard so my birthday present is that I'm organizing this party for her, please RSVP and tell me your food needs" and man, I'm very pleased to have gotten a party invite that slotted exactly between my Tuesday plans. I ate too much good Thai food and subsequently not enough good cake and my stomach still feels very pleasantly full, several hours later.
Left the party just on the early end (it's an early end to the party because it's a worknight and also Ruthie has a toddler with a bedtime) so I could make it home in time for the TMC zoom meeting. yayyyy organizing Scottish dance stuff, I suppose. It was pretty painless as these meetings go.
Now I have a few hours to spend to myself and then I'm gonna try to go to bed more on time than I have been. We'll see.
I love you.
~Sor
MOOP!