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Apr. 23rd, 2017 05:00 pmGiving notice tomorrow, if I don't lose my nerve. giving three weeks.
selected and purchased two CSA from two differnet farms, one predominantly veggies and one exclusively fruit. Hoping that my status as a lady of leisure will translate into me preparing strange veggies in interesting ways. One of my projects is going to be to use every spice in my cabinet once. If I manage to do this, I can start purchasing strange-to-me spices from the russian store.
Every morning, I sit with my growlight, read the two news aggregators I subscribe to (Skimm and CNN's five things) and eat a cookie from the aforementioned russian store that I dip in my tea. they are now known as news cookies in my household.
Didn't march, again. Light's girlfriend marched and I know it's not a competition, but it made me feel even more like I was failing at something.
I have a page in my bullet journal I'm titling "costume" and I'm keeping track of which eyeshadows and which perfumes I'm wearing. Still trying to find something I like as much as I like Ava Luxe's Milk perfume, which Abundance hates. Still haven't found one. BPAL makes me smell like baby powder, play dough or potpourri gone moldy. Possets has a couple things I love, but the retour hasn't come around yet. (nom nom nom, fires of hell).
I'm contemplating trying to get into/onto facebook again, pare down the list to the fourteen people I like in the world and try to stay in touch with those people.
So, you know. Things.
selected and purchased two CSA from two differnet farms, one predominantly veggies and one exclusively fruit. Hoping that my status as a lady of leisure will translate into me preparing strange veggies in interesting ways. One of my projects is going to be to use every spice in my cabinet once. If I manage to do this, I can start purchasing strange-to-me spices from the russian store.
Every morning, I sit with my growlight, read the two news aggregators I subscribe to (Skimm and CNN's five things) and eat a cookie from the aforementioned russian store that I dip in my tea. they are now known as news cookies in my household.
Didn't march, again. Light's girlfriend marched and I know it's not a competition, but it made me feel even more like I was failing at something.
I have a page in my bullet journal I'm titling "costume" and I'm keeping track of which eyeshadows and which perfumes I'm wearing. Still trying to find something I like as much as I like Ava Luxe's Milk perfume, which Abundance hates. Still haven't found one. BPAL makes me smell like baby powder, play dough or potpourri gone moldy. Possets has a couple things I love, but the retour hasn't come around yet. (nom nom nom, fires of hell).
I'm contemplating trying to get into/onto facebook again, pare down the list to the fourteen people I like in the world and try to stay in touch with those people.
So, you know. Things.