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I am in the process of creating my own rules and telling myself that little things like this, like facetiming my sister, like yoga, matter.
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I am in the process of creating my own rules and telling myself that little things like this, like facetiming my sister, like yoga, matter.
Currently listening to: Kiss of Life - Sade
When I was led to you
I knew you were the one for me
I swear the whole world could feel my heartbeat
At the new shoppers i work at the volume seems endless. Prescriptions, patients to call, endless lists of medication and related things. Sorting through the mess i did see an interesting patient on Tezspire, though. And a lot of people on Symbicort, which isn’t surprising.
What surprised me the most was that the pharmacy beside me had such friendly people. And they use kroll, not fillware! Some things are just better once you move.
The lifestyle here feels like a very luxurious and paced one. Although I don’t think I’m done with the travel and living under pressure yet. The feeling of having a lot to do can be pleasurable at times when I am able to strike a balance.
The TPL has been under cyberattack since end of October. I miss its services.
It’s funny, you pull one pen out of a jar at a stationary store and it has that rubber ballpoint protector on the end, and then you pull another pen out and it doesn’t have that tip and you’re able to test it on the paper strip that they provide. It feels like coincidence. That somehow you know the second pen doesn’t have a tip on it. Perhaps a simple example of the universe's "quantum physics."
This time of year, there’s a lot of dead leaves on the ground. Recently I walked by a house on Clinton Street that had a huge sunflower growing on the front lawn one summer. That sunflower is gone now, but a patch of matted leaves remains where it used to stand. I wonder if the sunflower is still underground.
- End of October
It feels like I am aimlessly wandering and spending money between my frequent visits to Mark's, escapades to Wonder Pens, and travels to Eaton centre. I've started to think more about my creative pursuits, such as how to plan out my Hobonichi weeks, A5 planner, and NaNoWriMo. In between these musings, the ongoing pressure of applying to jobs is haunting me. I told myself I needed a break, because I just spent the middle of October moving and setting up a new job and my new space, etc. But somehow, the feeling keeps returning.
Here are some news headlines on my birthday. Perhaps I should do this every year to capture the state of the world where I spend my (n+1)th birthday.
…is the name of my photography blog
Oh yeah, and turns out “unobstructive kidney stones” still means they’re kinda obstructive.
Can’t wait to keep writing, hopefully in 1 journal this time. I can feel the universe’s entropy seeping into my journalling habits. I’ve started a work journal.
Skills off the top of my head:
Publication writing
Literature and landscape analysis
Medical communications
Scientific writing
Scientific writhing
Microsoft excel
Veeva Vault suite
Ability to talk about bullshit with not a care in the world (i wish)
I feel very grateful to live in toronto now. I just beat the competition for a condo on the waterfront in a quiet area. Very secluded as well. Driving past the area i feel a sense of accomplishment. I won. I can drive on this long winding road by this park lined with trees, the city behind me and the lake peeking out of the leaves. The sense of newly found freedom is mine very soon. Bye to all the “hip” restaurants and concept bars. I am a step closer to my goals.
Another win is my 1 year completed at GSK.
Once again I have bought too many things to write in. I got a new full-sized olive coloured traveller's notebook and refills from Vancouver, I still have a "test/ideas" A6 MD blank notebook. I have another MD Cotton F2 sketchbook (partially unused), and I'm still journalling in my hobonichi original 2023.
I feel a guilty ecstasy looking at the new 2024 hobonichi planners that are out, but I really shouldn't be pre-ordering....
I haven't been drawing at all except in a TN white blank refill that I felt was less precious and more ok to waste.
I need to practice digital drawing too.
Being careful not to feed the fb marketplace and online shopping gremlin
again i feel pulled in too many directions. maplestory at work, pharmacy on the weekends, new canadian impressionism being that spark in my week that time is always trying to slow down for. tamagotchi tomorrow, still need to set up my airtags and clean my room. sell my stuff so i can clear up my apartment.