w18: sunday review
hard to pick out which item of global relevance to feature. the cucumber seedlings are doing well.
Topic
spring
A collection of 12 issues
w15: sunday review
forgot to post sunday. was I a) scrolling too hard or b) not aware it was sunday because time has no meaning to the retired?
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things i intended to do and did:
* planted the hazel (in lawn, between pear and plum, always pleased at how much topsoil we
w14: sunday review
things i intended to do and did:
* took Priscilla to the vet for her vaccines;
* kept the pea and cucumber seed trays watered & warm;
* deleted the two listings I had on Kindle Direct Publishing;
* pasted the stories from those docs into draft posts, to hit publish later;
* deleted my
w13: sunday review
well, it's been a quiet week here in lake hooksforeverything.
things i intended to do and did:
* cleared the conservatory tables and started peas and cucumber seeds;
* removed spiteful comments from my assignment and uploaded;
* kept my phone in greyscale all week (except for that ten minutes I
w11: sunday review
things I intended to do and did:
* delete Reddit account and block the domain;
* check the contents of the go bags;
* some admin for another person that was useful to them and took HOURS but uninteresting to you;
* attend second course tutorial (see 'things I did not enjoy'
w11: friday craft roundup
It's not been a particularly crafty week. Not a bad week! just doing other things.
There is a grey and teal double crochet Flat Thing in progress at the back of my desk - it might become a scarf, or a shawl, or a bedspread, depending on when
w11: monday small mercies
I used to be mutuals with a woman who posted a list of things that made her happy, each Monday, and at the time I was like 'what must it be like to have a skull full of pink gladioli without even any medication' but I've
ghost post 1 (prev were originally in wordpress or substack)
Perhaps this time.
I wonder if DNS migration got any easier in the 20 years since I last did one? Well, I've put forwarding on. and nobody is typing in domain names any more anyway. the kids these days are all about the clicking.
The poster’s guide
across the bus
There's a girl across the bus and all I can see is yellow sleeves, white hands and a pound of silver rings
Are they the rings you put on every day, I don't ask, or do you choose the mood from a dish of a dozen
my indulgences are earth, now
it's spring again and the plum blossom is dropping messy metaphors all over my walk.
I am at least a year older than I was this time last year and possibly more.
my indulgences are earth, now
time spent away from my desk
time spent more answering
time