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Jan. 4th, 2006
Busy and Happy
Jan. 4th, 2006 10:18 pmI don't know how many times I can type the same thing, really.
I've initiated discussion with the local rattery, http://www.ratanist.com , to discuss litters that will be ready to go after my move.
My personal life is going fantastically well. Graham fucking rocks my world for so many reasons and is now close enough to do couple-hour meetups with, and Juggler and I are in the middle of this pleasantly intimate, oddly intense relationship-y bit that is getting the kayaks done fairly quickly.
The poinsettas are getting thrown away, and new plants are replacing them. Plants more suited, might I add, for indoor temperatures.
OS lives!
I am seeing my babies a whole lot, since I take them with me almost everywhere I go.
I'm moving, yay!
I got a good talk in with mom and brother last night, and expect to do so again soon. I'd missed that.
I can sleep tonight. For awhile. For more than six hours. For more, even, than the seven-and-a-half I got last night.
My friends are awesome, and I love them a lot a lot a lot.
It's spring! Don't laugh. Bulbs are coming up, magnolia buds are seriously swelled, in some places the cherry blossoms have broken. No, it won't last, but still... Indoors, the plants think it's spring. There's serious growth on the ficus, the arbicolas, and some of the aglos. It's weird and crazy. Thsi doesn't happen every year, apparently, there's just more spring this year than in years previous. Huh.
As usual I have too much to do and no time to do it in, catsitting tomorrow night as well and then pulling one of these famous long workdays (8am to 6:30 pm) before setting up for Tillie's party (which you will come to, of course, so you can rub my back while I sleep).
Burrard station is unbelievable right now. The jasmine is blooming, and you can smell it from a block away. Someone designed that station with a great deal of care, and there's nearly always something fragrant blooming. Later it will be magnolias, or cherries, but now it is jasmine. Go to burrard station and smell it, please. Sunset is the best time.
I got to talk about how plants work today for a long long time.
Graham is going to teach me ink painting.
Love y'all. Be well.
I've initiated discussion with the local rattery, http://www.ratanist.com , to discuss litters that will be ready to go after my move.
My personal life is going fantastically well. Graham fucking rocks my world for so many reasons and is now close enough to do couple-hour meetups with, and Juggler and I are in the middle of this pleasantly intimate, oddly intense relationship-y bit that is getting the kayaks done fairly quickly.
The poinsettas are getting thrown away, and new plants are replacing them. Plants more suited, might I add, for indoor temperatures.
OS lives!
I am seeing my babies a whole lot, since I take them with me almost everywhere I go.
I'm moving, yay!
I got a good talk in with mom and brother last night, and expect to do so again soon. I'd missed that.
I can sleep tonight. For awhile. For more than six hours. For more, even, than the seven-and-a-half I got last night.
My friends are awesome, and I love them a lot a lot a lot.
It's spring! Don't laugh. Bulbs are coming up, magnolia buds are seriously swelled, in some places the cherry blossoms have broken. No, it won't last, but still... Indoors, the plants think it's spring. There's serious growth on the ficus, the arbicolas, and some of the aglos. It's weird and crazy. Thsi doesn't happen every year, apparently, there's just more spring this year than in years previous. Huh.
As usual I have too much to do and no time to do it in, catsitting tomorrow night as well and then pulling one of these famous long workdays (8am to 6:30 pm) before setting up for Tillie's party (which you will come to, of course, so you can rub my back while I sleep).
Burrard station is unbelievable right now. The jasmine is blooming, and you can smell it from a block away. Someone designed that station with a great deal of care, and there's nearly always something fragrant blooming. Later it will be magnolias, or cherries, but now it is jasmine. Go to burrard station and smell it, please. Sunset is the best time.
I got to talk about how plants work today for a long long time.
Graham is going to teach me ink painting.
Love y'all. Be well.