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smokingbootYesterday:
Not a great day. Sick as anything.
Got work done, but it wasn't great. You know you're in trouble when you ain't fit to wordle.
And it was so cold!
This photo feels like me right now. Sometimes, as well as covering a multitude of sins, black and white cuts through to the mood, which in this instance is exactly right. My poorly done work promises me one reward; It has saved me time. If I can haul myself to a local beauty parlour - it's not like the town lacks them - I may yet appear a bit less like some shell-shocked neanderthal.
But that didn't happen, nothing happened staring at the work and thinking This is no damn good. Then all I did was read, sleep, and eat my own body weight in black garlic.
TODAY:
Staring out of my favourite window (don't tell the others I have favourites!) I saw two things; one is that we have a gutter stuffed full of grass which we had better get sorted before Winter. The other was a crow on the roof tiles quite close, head cocked, watching me before it took off. Nice to see you crow, now don't you go bothering the house martins; plenty of room for everyone here.
Vets this morning; the cats are out of their thyroid medication. Clearly not myself or I would have noticed before the bottle was empty. They want me to take in one of the cats because they haven't seen her in a year, and they won't give me the prescription without it, but perversely they don't have any appointments at the local surgery so I have to go to Furthermost Branch. Which would be only a little bother if I didn't feel permanently sea-sick.
However, good news is that the questionable green mess I make every morning does help settle my stomach and make me feel more sparky. These juice combos look so awful they must be good for me.
So that's spinach, kale, ginger, lemon, green apple, cucumber, plus the superfood blend of baobab, barley grass, chlorella, moringa, pineapple, wheatgrass and spirulina. Gawd. It doesn't taste as bad as it looks, but talk about a low bar.
Not a great day. Sick as anything.
Got work done, but it wasn't great. You know you're in trouble when you ain't fit to wordle.
And it was so cold!
This photo feels like me right now. Sometimes, as well as covering a multitude of sins, black and white cuts through to the mood, which in this instance is exactly right. My poorly done work promises me one reward; It has saved me time. If I can haul myself to a local beauty parlour - it's not like the town lacks them - I may yet appear a bit less like some shell-shocked neanderthal.
But that didn't happen, nothing happened staring at the work and thinking This is no damn good. Then all I did was read, sleep, and eat my own body weight in black garlic.
TODAY:
Staring out of my favourite window (don't tell the others I have favourites!) I saw two things; one is that we have a gutter stuffed full of grass which we had better get sorted before Winter. The other was a crow on the roof tiles quite close, head cocked, watching me before it took off. Nice to see you crow, now don't you go bothering the house martins; plenty of room for everyone here.
Vets this morning; the cats are out of their thyroid medication. Clearly not myself or I would have noticed before the bottle was empty. They want me to take in one of the cats because they haven't seen her in a year, and they won't give me the prescription without it, but perversely they don't have any appointments at the local surgery so I have to go to Furthermost Branch. Which would be only a little bother if I didn't feel permanently sea-sick.
However, good news is that the questionable green mess I make every morning does help settle my stomach and make me feel more sparky. These juice combos look so awful they must be good for me.
So that's spinach, kale, ginger, lemon, green apple, cucumber, plus the superfood blend of baobab, barley grass, chlorella, moringa, pineapple, wheatgrass and spirulina. Gawd. It doesn't taste as bad as it looks, but talk about a low bar.
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Date: 2023-09-15 01:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2023-09-16 09:54 am (UTC)I put the pellets in our composting bin, but wish I could work out something more useful to do with them.