After all, I get my best writing ideas in the bath.
Pretty sure this look says, back off human, this is my sunbeam.
Having a meh day, until receiving a pin I forgot I ordered, packed in a pretty bag with a tea perfect for writing a spicy story. Mood=improved. Thank you, past me
We came home early today from an unplugged weekend at my nephew’s off the grid cabin. I rode on the sled behind the snow machine, grinning as we crossed the frozen lake under a heartbreakingly blue sky
Matt demonstrating the Cone of Shame from Imploding Kittens, and freaking out the dog in the process.
I can’t tell you why I really love this jumble of dinosaurs and mammals, but I do.
The silver lining to the present situation is that our schedules no longer prohibit road trips together.
Very happy with my first sewing project in a few decades!
Katherine introduced me to a CFNY Spotify playlist. So many songs I’d forgotten yet still knew the words to, so many memories, good and bad, brought to the surface.