7/02/2025

Hello!
Much has transpired since my last update.
Time is ticking by at a slower rate than I’m accustomed to. I pried myself from my chamber. I’m typing now with sopping wet hair, as I recuperate from roborant hair goop. Thanks to the translucent glaze, my mane is noticeably silkier! I’m priming these tresses to be dyed. And if you have any experience dyeing your hair, I’m certain you’re aware there’s a hefty portion of mental prep work involved, especially pertaining to the upkeep that dyed hair requires of you.
Disquieting?
One could say so.
Still, I refuse to let a single straggle fray.
The better half of my day has been spent tarrying on the net. Door bolted to ward off intruders, a sluggish princess slouched over with the blinds fastened shut and the curtains pulled. For once, I’m smothering the sun from my swivel chair throne. Eyeballs dry, migraine surging from long hours spent dallying between articles, games, digital artifacts galore. Nerves thrilled, imagination ever fertile. Elevating the blue rays emanating from my computer screen…I declare that reverberating glare my new God!
In other events:

Two more grueling, heart-wrenchingly monotonous weeks of loneliness left until I’m reunited with my husband. I love him. I love him so much.

CandyCorrosion’s steam debut hurtling in at full force…Taffy Torpedo.

The heat’s sovereignty has been usurped by slight spring showers!

My curiosity lingers on, ambition preponderant, heart thrumming evermore.

daily augury: Strategic Loopholes
current mood: lovelorn and kittenish
for your listening: The Beat of the Forest - N.A.R.D
critter companion: Piping plover chick

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