Warm Hugs and Late Night Rambles

Lauren said my vibe is beautiful after I showed her a canary yellow wingback bed frame that I think I need in my life because it looks like a warm hug.

I don’t think anyone has said it that way before. It was a great compliment, especially since, well, I am a human with mental illness. I’m not always much fun to be around.

But as of now, I am someone who is currently full of delicious Mexican food.

I also can’t sleep, which isn’t abnormal this week. I blame Last Week Amber. She was ambitious-stayed up way too late over the weekend so Future Amber will feel it tomorrow.

I’m sorry, Future Amber. For the fourth day in a row.

…does anyone else feel a big chunk of their adult lives are spent wondering what you possibly could have eaten to make your stomach so cranky?

Because I do.

I am doing my best to accept my fate. Having cranky bowels at any given moment. It can make traveling feel like Russian Roulette.

A game I never wanted to play.

But here we are. Almost midnight on a Thursday. And I have worn myself out.

More posts to come.

Published by amberalice

I’m not sure how to summarize myself properly (I struggle with simply being human). But let’s give it a try! Spiritual witchy hippie who dreams of three day weekends and human rights for all. Lunch lady to the neighborhood birbs (white breasted nut hatches are the best!). Adore my jumping spiders. Oh, there are also 50 or so plants we share our home with. And some rogue lady bugs. It’s always interesting to see where they show up. Like on toilet paper. This is where I add a heavy dash of queer, neurodivergency, and vegetarianism. Am big on hugs- I give them most generously.

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