Sex and Candy is routinely stuck in my head.

Yes, I have in the home! But work is a not air tight trailer. When vog gets really bad I mask, too.

Staying indoors with air purifiers, masking when outdoors. Getting back on a routine with my inhaler. Taking decongestants. All helps a bit. But yeah, it’s your body’s response to being poisoned so… it all makes a lot of sense.

Hoping medications help alleviate the worst of the symptoms at least. The years the volcano was less active were quite nice but at least I sort of know how to manage.

Omg! You poor thing! Rest up and enjoy those red vines.

Ack!

Happy Birthday!

Haaah!!!

Drywall dust is a menace.

I should dig up photos of the gaping holes my electricians left around my outlet boxes. I put the faceplates on myself (don’t ask) and genuinely worried some of the cuts would be outside the faceplate edge. It came very close.

Happy cleaning!

Nostalgia for a time when white kitchen cabinets were trendy and life wasn’t so *this*?

Oh no! I’m sorry you’re stuck through this season of cheese and sweets with restrictions to cheese and sweets.

Yay!

Yep, not asking and making an executive decision themselves on something large and visible is the worst.

Oh no! It’s near impossible to feel like it’s not purposeful while this is happening. I understand that completely. Sometimes it’s a confluence of incompetence, rushing through the job, and lack of care for doing a good job and doing it right. I’m sorry your parents are going through that. It sucks.

Hello! 👋🏽 happy to see you, in whatever capacity you choose. ♥️

Yeah I tend to feel barometric changes in my sinuses. Lots of fun.