Susan

Listen, I've said it before and I am 100% going to say it again: the only thing I miss about tumblr is the queue function. I really miss being able to just throw stuff into a bucket and let the algorithm spit it out at regular intervals! But Dreamwidth doesn't have that (and isn't like to get it unless someone can slide them a LOT of money), so I'm kinda doing a bodge job! This is my current list of things that I've tried, and I might come back and update it as I try other things.

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If anyone has any suggestions, I'm open to trying things! I think one work-around people have been using is posting things to wordpress or something else, and getting that site to mirror stuff to Dreamwidth, but I've not tried it so I'm not sure.

Hey sweetpeas! I can't remember when I last posted, but hiiiiii. I've not been doing much – I've been going straight home from work because I never remember to make myself a lunch, and then I get horribly distracted so no words have been written in... Too long...

BUT part of this procrastination has involved doing my accounts for the first time ever, and oh god I never realised how clearly I could track my anxiety spikes through my spending before. I could probably print out the spreadsheet and circle it for you: this splurge of money I didn't have on manga I've still not read? That's the anxiety. Super fun, why did no one warn me that doing your tax paperwork could lead to unpleasant personal realisations.

Speaking of unpleasant realisations, I went back through my livejournal because I'm trying to collate all of the fic drafts I have scattered around to see if any of them need something doing to them, and oh god WHO LET ME ON THE INTERNET. WHY WAS THAT A THING THAT I WAS ALLOWED TO DO. Like, I know some of you have been mutuals with me since my grotty teen years and may the universe reward you for your kindness and patience with my awkwardness.

... I was gonna go off on one about Underwater and writing and work drama and how much stuff I've been doing, but I'm not gonna lie my head feels like someone stuffed it with cotton wool, so I'm heading to bed. Good night loves, be safe.