The colleague who gave me a set of pliers last week brought me another gift:
His landlady was about to throw the mug out as she found it detrimental to her mental health. I see the logic in that: I don’t hate my workplace, and I don’t need my morning tea to screw with me subliminally. Even if the mug holds twice the volume of tea as my default mug.
Continue reading “Holy fuck o’clock.”Good morning!
It’ll probably be afternoon by the time I finish writing this. The past few weeks have been difficult, interjected with moments of joy.
I caught last Friday’s space magnet show, not just in my video game but also from my backyard. I’d read reports about the northern lights possibly being visible as far south as Victoria and didn’t pay much attention. AS FAR SOUTH AS VICTORIA? Not likely.
Continue reading “Space Magnets and other things too.”I like an excuse to eat chocolate for breakfast.
This is the dark chocolate & red berries variety of Love Crunch granola. The red berries are mere specks. The dark chocolate… is not there. I looked at the window in the bag, but I did not see a single piece. I looked inside the bag and shook the bag too.
There is no chocolate! Sometimes, when things like this happen, I just take the L because I don’t like dealing with customer service. Fortunately, the folks at Nature’s Path took me seriously.
Albeit a little too seriously.
Continue reading “The Incident.”I got the giant horse!
His name is Hoju!
I’ve also started riding again.
Continue reading “Assorted riding.”
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