Did you know there’s a game about the 6º of Kevin Bacon (or “Bacon’s Law”)? I linked the Wiki for it there, but briefly (and quote-y 😜): The game’s name is a reference to “six degrees of separation“, a concept that posits that any two people on Earth are six or fewer acquaintance links apart.

Now, my title isn’t anything related to that, but it’s fun to introduce or remind peeps about the Bacon thing.

Today’s post marks my 105th entry. I started on April 13th of this year. According to the maths, that means I’ve ONLY missed 8 days out of 113 of my “I Shall Post Every Day!” 93% success! Yay, me! *dies from the maths*

So yeah. I think I’ve done pretty damn well and I feel accomplished, despite it being a MONDAY (ew, gross).

The Boyfriend is working from home today, so I’m skipping the Call with Granny Sidhé, unfortunately. We’d postpone to tomorrow, but she has to work. And, I must say, it’s much better that we talk when I can be fully open and transparent because she IS a secondary type of therapy, being my best friend and all.

Oh! The Boyfriend and I went to my cousin’s house Saturday evening, by the way. They (the whole fam damnily) had gone camping and caught a bunch of trout, so the cousin’s hubby got to try out his new smoker and wanted to feed everyone. Cousin asked if I like fish, specifically trout. I said, “I do not like anything that grew in water. But [The Boyfriend] does.” And asked why. She invited us to dinner, I accepted for us. He’s been saying how much he misses eating fish (I can’t even stand the smell of it honestly). Anyway, I got to eat salad, homemade mac-n-cheese, and cheesecake… so I’d call that a win. And The Boyfriend got to have tasty (gag) fish.

I ate in the living room with Cousin’s young kiddo, btw. We had a good time.

As for how things are going between The Boyfriend and myself.. eh. Kinda neutral-ish? Not great, but not terrible, I guess. Uneventful, mostly. The Bittersweet Purgatory I’m in just kinda hangs around, poking me once in a while. Last night, I almost cried myself to sleep, but the muscle relaxer I took did it’s job and I passed the fuck out before that could happen.

Welp… that’s all I have for today. Hope your Monday doesn’t suck!