Lake Lewisia #1112

It seems that our volunteers have found one very large, very lonely creature in need of a mother (or twelve) and have called for resupply assistance. Fortunately, the output of the ongoing baking competition means there is a prodigious amount of comfort food currently available from both competitors and inspired townfolk, much of which is even edible. Those wishing to help without becoming adoptive parents themselves can join in packaging up treats, preferably with little notes tucked inside with expressions of affection and amateurish doodles, a universally recognized form of love.

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LL#1112

Done This Week

Ummmm, yeah, it’s not Sunday anymore. I’m aware. But this weekend was my succulent club’s show and sale, so I was very, very busy. On top of everything else that has already been going on. I’m thoroughly exhausted, but it was actually a very good weekend and I am content with that.

Lewisia: no new pieces written (yes, I know what I said previously about not doing this to myself...)

Day job: 43 hours

Gardening: succulent club show and sale, planted the second pumpkin patch, as well as assorted flower seeds that aren’t yet out of season, pruned the front boxes

Reading: Come Tumbling Down by Seanan McGuire (fuck yeah, I feel so much better now)

Listening: Together Through Time by TWRP (they have done backing for Dan Avidan of NSP and I wanted to hear more of them, based largely on the vast merits of “Starlight Brigade”)

Aftermarket Parts: surgical date!!! *fireworks and airhorns*