Greenstorm, slightly crispy.

Still alive, mostly having fun but still in the midst of that faintly depressive atmosphere so sitting down to write tends to be a bad thing. On the plus side I spent a lot of yesterday at Wreck with the Juggler and the Other Woman and got (very faintly) sunburnt, acquired perle d'azure, multi-blue, and asao clematis for the house as well as the last of three blueberry bushes, have had some playtime, and have stocked the Other House with my type of foods so that I can eat here regularly (as opposed to just, you know, not eating).

Lots of complications surrounding SOs still, but this is not the time to care too strongly about that. The day-by-day approach seems to be working pretty well thus far.

What else? Not too much, really. My summer self is a lot less analytical than my winter self and I've now had my first sunburn... so it's officially summer.

Here's to thoughtless activity or lack thereof.