It's 93ºF And I Am Contemplating New Structures For Wool. It Must Be Monday.
On the list of Things I Do Not Need To Do Today is 'Make a beret pattern to accompany the spats.'
Head, please to be meeting desk now.
You may blame this on Madelinetosh's new Poet Society tam, which is actually a lot cleverer than my current thought process.
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On my list of Actual Thing To Do Today is 'Find a cucumber-melon soup recipe that does not involve a stovetop and/or is gross.' Because suddenly my cuke vines have decided to be bountiful and there is a giant cantaloup in my fridge and oh god it's hot enough to fry eyeballs out there. Fried eyeballs are at the top of the first list, not this one.
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Head, please to be meeting desk now.
You may blame this on Madelinetosh's new Poet Society tam, which is actually a lot cleverer than my current thought process.
. . .
On my list of Actual Thing To Do Today is 'Find a cucumber-melon soup recipe that does not involve a stovetop and/or is gross.' Because suddenly my cuke vines have decided to be bountiful and there is a giant cantaloup in my fridge and oh god it's hot enough to fry eyeballs out there. Fried eyeballs are at the top of the first list, not this one.
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