I hit sensory/emotional overload yesterday so was barely online, just long enough to check mail. Went out for an overdue haircut, admired all the peonies in bloom around this cowtown. Read, a lot. Didn't bother cooking, we had leftovers. Bed early. Feeling more grounded now.
Tomorrow I'm picking Juneberries! They are a favorite. And I'm watching the quince tree, but the fruit is still green. When they turn yellow I'll turn them into... something. I dunno. This is my first year with a quince tree. I did find a page that seems to have good advice about turning quince into an easily managed fruit, though.
Pride Month seemed the perfect time to finally getting around to watching Nimona. What a strange, fun, beautiful, meaningful movie! Very glad to have seen it. Here's a decent article from last year, summing it up well.‘Nimona’: Animated revolution in LGBTQ+ love, identi...
Today is Chives 12th Adoptaversary. I did a photodump of him in FB. (Hey, if y'all can share Insta, I can share FB. Ppthzzzz.)Lori Alden Holuta on Facebook
I pushed a button today and this popped out. Preorder NOW and be surprised when it drops into your Kindle on August 18th, which coincidentally (yeah right) is National Bad Poetry Day! https://www.amazon.com/....
Photo dump! It's springtime at the Farmhouse, and it's starting to shape up the way we want it. That ancient farm device has had a Glow Up. Begonias on its seat and coleus on the rotting woodwork.