So I successfully turned 33 over spring break. I also slept in and took naps. I was lazy, which is not dissertating behavior. But I did set up a meeting with my adviser to chat about my primary texts for the chapter I'm working on--just to bounce ideas. So I have deadline which is good, but also WTF?!
Also, migraines, I hate them. Seriously, I should change the title of this blog to "Migraines: the thing that is slowly killing me." Every fucking week. Meds are changing again, but damnit this sucks.
I want to write interesting posts about things, not my-day-was-like-this posts. But the brain! It is fuzzified with migraine goo. And on non-migraine days I'm either exhausted, working, or avoiding the world.
All progress is progress. Yes. Only 15 minutes today, but 15 minutes is progress.
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