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greenstormEnough energy to get up to the garden and to give the pigs lots of water on this hot, hot day.
Water from my well, cold and minerally.
Dogs who let me know when they need more love.
The meetingplace in the middle, where all my connections live.
Tomato breeding.
A riot of corn pollen.
The ability to clean my floors so quickly.
The show Elementary, where I could see myself in so many ways, and could see myself in someone who was loved. I almost never see myself in someone who continues to be loved and accepted as themselves.
The guy on fb who just went off on autism awareness day because it doesn't contain autism acceptance and autism care. I hope he gets so much love and care his whole life.
The super dapper duck combination of cayuga and pekin, which results in big black ducks with white tux fronts and flashy white wingtips tucked over their backs. Beautiful and a nice size too.
I don't want to jinx it, but some muscovy ducklings that are still alive.
Downstairs, which is cool, and which has its couch.
Modern medicine, as far as it goes, and someone to take me to my "don't drive home or make financial decisions or sign contracts that day" appointment on Tuesday.
The range of restaurants growing up in PG. There are enough that, given how seldom I go in, I am always conflicted because there are more nice places than I can try.
My brother reaching out to say happy birthday.
Seeing Tucker tomorrow.
Sending Josh garden pictures and having them mean something.
My garden. Still and always, my garden.
Water from my well, cold and minerally.
Dogs who let me know when they need more love.
The meetingplace in the middle, where all my connections live.
Tomato breeding.
A riot of corn pollen.
The ability to clean my floors so quickly.
The show Elementary, where I could see myself in so many ways, and could see myself in someone who was loved. I almost never see myself in someone who continues to be loved and accepted as themselves.
The guy on fb who just went off on autism awareness day because it doesn't contain autism acceptance and autism care. I hope he gets so much love and care his whole life.
The super dapper duck combination of cayuga and pekin, which results in big black ducks with white tux fronts and flashy white wingtips tucked over their backs. Beautiful and a nice size too.
I don't want to jinx it, but some muscovy ducklings that are still alive.
Downstairs, which is cool, and which has its couch.
Modern medicine, as far as it goes, and someone to take me to my "don't drive home or make financial decisions or sign contracts that day" appointment on Tuesday.
The range of restaurants growing up in PG. There are enough that, given how seldom I go in, I am always conflicted because there are more nice places than I can try.
My brother reaching out to say happy birthday.
Seeing Tucker tomorrow.
Sending Josh garden pictures and having them mean something.
My garden. Still and always, my garden.
