yess...yessss...everything is falling into place exactly as i planned*
*just got the notification that my groceries are going to arrive somewhere in the hour-long window i have between my Korean lesson and leaving for swing dance practise, leaving me free to write at the cafe between 1.30pm-3.30pm
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i mean you're not wrong ๐
today is for kissing scenes, tomorrow is for fighting scenes (not in chronological order, never fear)
life is divided into two kinds of days: cheese days, and egg days
yesterday was definitely a cheese day, and today is an egg day--and thus the circle of life goes on
Ongoing! We've funded our first stretch goal and are super close to the second - chatty Victorian style chapter headings!
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writing in sheer frustration bc i am AS YET WITHOUT MY PARCEL*
*all words are good words, let me write myself into a rage
hunched over my parcel notifications like gollum bc they're all late
bc i JUMPED on it and pledged and then shared to multiply the carnage ๐
old fella has some moves ๐
i'm ambidextrous: i'm having tea AND coffee
well THIS is my new fave iteration of this
...and back to the same old idiocy, soz
in good news today
one of the best things about having a short shag haircut after having hair past my backside for 20 years is that i can literally just finger-comb and i'm ready to go, so long as i've dried it properly after a wash
i have sat down to write with:
*a friend on facetime
*breakfast
*dessert for breakfast
*cold brew
*a cup of tea
*a tiny owl bowl full of meds
*rabid determination
I KNEW IT!!!
listening to Florence's Buckle while writing & when she gets to "i let you walk all over me, Honey" it reminds me that my local cafe in which i am currently sitting now has local spiced honey and if that's not a perfect confluence of circumstances just before i get up to leave, i don't know what is
"my name is Ken. my job is Beach"
what a fun little movie! what a ripper of an ending!
*not saying it's D Trump i'm referring to, but i'm also not saying i'm NOT referring to him either
the best of Good Fridays to all of us who celebrate!
and for the rest of the world, praying for peace, goodwill toward men, and to the crushing of a certain serpent's head*
watching The Cloverfield Paradox, and the worms have gone missing. this is delightful.
(you blokes should probably have taken an Aussie up with you to deal with the Moon Spiders tho)
i have to say that it was great timing to watch Apollo 18 last night
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watching a flock of white cockatoos fly over the golden hills and into the bush is an underrated and peculiarly Australian joy
honestly half of my interior life is just a vacillation between DOES EVERYBODY HATE ME? EVERYBODY HATES ME and WHAT EARRINGS WILL I WEAR TOMORROW TO MAKE MY BRAIN HAPPY?
pretending i'm actually a garden person as i harvest some of my spinach leaves, the only thing that survived from the great planting 3 months ago, for my mango curry