Sometimes, I just have to gently say to myself: I'm in a lot of pain, the house is not dirty, cleaning can wait. And then go back to my books.
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My November slide has started early, and I feel fucking terrible. I feel like I have the flu without the mucus. My stomach is fucked from taking antibiotics so long so my stomach is super upset and going to the bathroom has not been fun. I also have started feeling way more emotional and I've been getting frustrated faster and haven't been able to control outbursts as well.
October is usually the last month I have to enjoy doing things before my chronic illness gets worse. I love halloween and I love being outside in the fall but I'm exhausted and sad and angry and I can't do fieldwork as long (we've literally been doing only 1-2 hours a day).
I just want to stay in bed
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A busy corner of Pearl St. in lower Manhattan at noon, October 7, 1942.
Photo: Charles W. Cushman via Indiana Univ.
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The October Slide ™️ (derogatory) is about to begin. The clouds are heavy and hurting me and my joints are murdering me I can’t do it
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october slide kicking my ass…it hurts every time I use my left arm. almost died putting my hoodie on. and I slept weird to cushion my arm and fucked up my back on the right side like what if I just don’t move for a month so I can’t trigger anything else to hurt or flare up
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White brewery horses draw a white coach on lower Broadway near Bowling Green, October 1, 1942.
Photo: Charles W. Cushman via Indiana Univ.
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So uh... I appear to have accounted for every story where Watson gives an explicit date (and argued with several of them) (no dear, Wisteria Lodge can't be set in March 1892, Holmes is quote-unquote "dead" at that point), which brings me into having to slot things in based on Vibes™️ and references to prior events - a.k.a. the hard part.
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