Simon ,'Safe'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I feel hungover without the pleasure of having been drunk the night before. Ungh. Suspect killer PMS.
This weekend I am finally going to paint the trim in my bedroom. That's about all the ambition I can muster for the weekend, even with forecasts for record breaking temperatures.
I just have to fill him with love and compassion and hope that he will eventually get it a little bit.
I am sure that he will.
Oh! You guys! I saw a band last night that did a song about working from home. It was hilarious. Sadly, it's new and not recorded.
The bulb talk has filled my head with idea. If they will do well, I think I want daffs in the front flower beds, hyacinths in the backyard, iris on the side and then a mix that will result in the longest possible range of blooming in the beds I will add at the corner of the street and around the trees in the front.
msbelle, I love your house excitement! I wish we had a house. But it just seems unlikely.
I wish I had a house too!
I also wish I had an extra 6 hours in the day today, so that I could get everything I need to done and still have time to go to SF to redo the purple. (Have I mentioned here that it completely washed out last time, so we were going to try again today.) I think I need to cancel that though, because I am just feeling overwhelmed with the day.
I wish I had a root.
Jesse, a root?
I wish I had a cleaning person.
I wish I had a root.
A bulb is a root.
The root conversation will forever be part of my mental landscape, just like the voice in my head that says "Eat a muffin, whitey."
This fall I should mail all you new homeowners yellow iris rhizomes. My mother has an infinite supply. Someone remind me.