Tim Hatch: Educator. Author. Tired.

Journal

Weekly Check In – 11/11/2020

Sixty nine weeks out from surgery, and here are the numbers I care about: Weight: 234 Blood Sugar: 109 Up a little less than a pound. No cute shrugging emojis this week, it’s time to start actively getting back into a routine. The election is over and even though the baby hasn’t conceded yet, the...

Gratitude Journal

Three things: I’m grateful to whichever neighbor it is who’s been putting my trash cans away every Monday. Thanks dude, very cool of you. I’m grateful for the friends I can vent to about the things I shouldn’t be venting about. Or at least, the things that if I were to publicly vent about, it’d...

Weekly Check In – 11/4/2020

Sixty eight weeks out from surgery, and here are the numbers I care about: Weight: 234 Blood Sugar: 107 Up half a pound. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Fuck it, I’ll take it. In the last week, damn near all of my intentional behavior has evaporated in the wake of this crazy monstrosity that’s overshadowing everything else. I just...

Gratitude Journal

Three things: I’m grateful for the passive aggressive bullshit exhibited by __________. You’ve taught me that good people can believe totally horrifying things, and that smart people can make objectively stupid choices, and your inability to openly disagree with me has taught me that just because someone loves you doesn’t mean they’re capable of being...

Gratitude Journal

Forgot to do this yesterday and almost forgot today. Quickly before sleep wins, three things: Carne Asada. Yes, really. City of Heroes has literally saved me from 2020’s ugliest shit. A night in with my wife. I’m a lucky man.