I am stressed out.
Signs that I am stressed include the following…
- Jaw-ache. TICK. I have been unconsciously grinding my teeth. A whole lot.
- Mouth ulcers. TICK TICK TICK
- Pervasive smell of bleach. TICK. OCD tendancy in full flight. Bathroom is spotless.
I am, however, not entirely sure why I am stressed.
This happens not too infrequently. And I know it will pass. But for now…my mouth, and mouth-bones, really hurt. But my house is clean. Silver-linings.
The blog is scheduled to move to a self-hosted domain on Thursday.
Maybe that is what it is.
I am a bit scared it will disappear into the ether and I will lose you *points*, you *points* and maybe even you *points more frantically*.
If I get lost, will you find me?
Will you?
*Manic stare*
This swan was also quite stressed. It hissed at me. I ran away sharpish.
Jeez.
Great news about going self hosted! Exciting not stressful! I will come and find you x
Thank you! *Unclenches jaw a little* xxx
No matter where you go I will find you! Wasn’t that Last of the Mohicans? Something like that but the sentiment works so I’ll go with it.
Ah thanks chicken
Be sure to let me know where you’ve gone! All this self-hosting lark sounds exciting, not sure I’m ready for that yet though.
I will do dude! All a bit scary, Eek.
Reblogged this on Conceptual Art.
Coolio. Thanks for the re-blog!
I will follow you! I am still planning to play I spy with you. Even if you do move to a new hideout!
Yay! Thank you x
My jaw aches and I grind my teeth when I am stressed too!
Horrid isn’t it