Angela 🦭 ❄️

In Oklahoma, we are all that person.

It’s good! And I’m not feeling queasy so win-win!

Photo of my first poke bowl

Here goes nothing.

That’s what I thought! Thank you for reinforcing that

Recipe card for Alaska poke bowl

I keep reading this to see if it says rice vinegar

Making a poke bowl but can’t find where in the recipe it calls for vinegar. 😵‍💫

Does anyone remember why I added rice vinegar to my shopping list?

Love this!

Got up and got stuff done, full of vim, vigor, and vitality. Then sat down with a cup of tea.

A Broadway theater with a scrim that reads The Outsiders.

And finally this

A stage with curtains and a glowing sign that reads Death Becomes Her in purple font.

And then this.

A Playbill reads Waiting for Godot in the orchestra seats of the theater.

The Broadway sign that reads Waiting for Godot

Still in disbelief that last weekend I was attending this. It was as surreal and absurd as you would expect. Alex definitely deserves all the flowers for his performance.

Prolly? We were conditioned to believe that no one else wanted to spend time with us.

I know! I want to hear all your crazy knowledge!

Im realizing that one of the habits I picked up during the abusive marriage(s) was assuming no one wanted to go do things with me. So now when I want to go somewhere, I assume everyone is busy and/or doesn’t want to hang out with me. What an odd leftover thing to have.

a drawing of a person pushing a large rock up a hill . Alt: a drawing of a person pushing a large rock up a hill over and over

My relationship with laundry.

Ok! Went well! Good vibes like this for all the things. Onward!

I’m at an experience to support the kid of an ex (we have kept in touch throughout the years) and am surrounded by guests of their other parent. Send good thoughts.

Baller move.

Or are they playing the long game of making me think I have memory loss? Or am I actually having memory loss? Or am I overthinking it all?

Black cat in the warm window sun minding her own business

Black cat looking at the photographer wondering if treats are forthcoming.

Black cat in the sun realizing no treats are being offered, only more photos.

Sunday Annoying Day.

Found the Rode mic in a drawer of “obsolete” tech. Thanks to the LP for throwing old cords in my way, forcing me to open that drawer. Credit where credit is due.

I’ve worked at that uni.

Eat. Then the rest may fall into place.

Little People done got my Rode mic.

Dianne Wiest is just the best.

Be gentle with me. It’s my first furlough.

I’m so tired.

NYC, summer is over! Stahp with the heat!

Love it!