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1.
It's heaven not to have odious tasks hanging over me. Fer reals fer reals. I can contemplate selling my book, finishing my docent paper for the biopark, finishing my producer's training at KWRK. All interruptus.
2.
Second of a couple of glorious spring days after Burque's harshest winter in years. Traffic insane, just on the way to the store, four four-lane U-turns, three totally illegal and simultaneous penetrations of a four-way intersection by lilac-and-wisteria-crazed April freaks roaring out of alleys and car washes without looking any of the four ways, it was like a video game, yow.
3.
Best turnips evar, sweet like apples.
4.
Two or three prettiest pairs of shoes evar in this month's Elle. Louboutins. $995. Just so's you're packin' when you stop on the way home to git me some. I'll start with the black lace stilletoes. Then the metallic cobalt wedgy sandals.
5.
Line dried laundry. Saves the planet. Makes my linen closet smell like heaven. Also the whole bedroom. I think I'm going to make it a project next week to bring forth one of my earliest visions for the Rancho Atomico -- a potpourri pot garden by the clothesline. Lavender,tansy, wormwood.
http://www.marthastewart.com/article/organza-sachets
6.
I have to get some lye to resurrect the Aged Parent's crusty cast iron frying pan. I'm going to use the rest to make shampoo bars according to Crunchy Chicken's formulae. Want one?
It's heaven not to have odious tasks hanging over me. Fer reals fer reals. I can contemplate selling my book, finishing my docent paper for the biopark, finishing my producer's training at KWRK. All interruptus.
2.
Second of a couple of glorious spring days after Burque's harshest winter in years. Traffic insane, just on the way to the store, four four-lane U-turns, three totally illegal and simultaneous penetrations of a four-way intersection by lilac-and-wisteria-crazed April freaks roaring out of alleys and car washes without looking any of the four ways, it was like a video game, yow.
3.
Best turnips evar, sweet like apples.
4.
Two or three prettiest pairs of shoes evar in this month's Elle. Louboutins. $995. Just so's you're packin' when you stop on the way home to git me some. I'll start with the black lace stilletoes. Then the metallic cobalt wedgy sandals.
5.
Line dried laundry. Saves the planet. Makes my linen closet smell like heaven. Also the whole bedroom. I think I'm going to make it a project next week to bring forth one of my earliest visions for the Rancho Atomico -- a potpourri pot garden by the clothesline. Lavender,tansy, wormwood.
http://www.marthastewart.com/article/organza-sachets
6.
I have to get some lye to resurrect the Aged Parent's crusty cast iron frying pan. I'm going to use the rest to make shampoo bars according to Crunchy Chicken's formulae. Want one?
