Howdy, friends. I haven’t posted in a while as I’ve been buried under deadlines as well as under the weather. We are all really excited with how Book 3 is turning out. As promised, it features a lot more Lin Beifong than Book 2, so I thought I’d share a cool screen shot of her. OK, I’m going to crawl back underneath my deadlines and cough.
I was maybe feeling a bit lonely today, so I ate a lot of potatoes.
And now I’m having a blast because I realized how the dutch speakers would pronounce my name.
Oh, the laughs.1 reblog
Please sacrifice a few minutes of your time and complete this short survey about growing your own vegetables:
It’s for uni. I’ll repay you for your time in baked goods (real or virtual, distance-dependant). Thank you!
PS: Message me here if you have any further comments or want to share your experiences.1 reblog
This looks so nice right now.
(Giancarlo Bicocchi’s house in Follonica, Italy)reblog
When have I become this house’s maid?
I’ve been poorly recently and when I finally manage to pick myself up and do something, I have to do the weekly house clean first, because:
a. it bothers me so much, I actually cry, makes me anxious and incapable of doing anything else (external mess causing internal mess, much?)
b. despite rotas, half of the housemates does not acknowledge the needto actually do much, if anything at all
I know things don’t look that bad and nobody is forcing me to tidy, but I’m just a little bit concerned about the levels of hygiene around the places I put my food on or sit my ass on, so there.
So here I go, scrubbing and mopping like a good ol’ maid, despite back-breaking cramps and head cold, BECAUSE I HAVE ISSUES. Shit.1 reblog
Strange, but when I’m really upset (like now) and have no appetite, yet force myself to eat something, I eat it quicker and in much bigger chunks than usual. Then have a hiccup. Ugh.reblog
We have a fruit bowl filled with candy, but no kids a-knockin’.