Feb 01, 2017 08:20
It's a beautiful snowy day, but in lieu of being out shredding the fresh pow in the Camden snow bowl I've been afflicted with some kind of gnarly lung infection thing for the past couple days. Fortunately, the antibiotics seem to be working, and I have enough strength to move about on my own.
I put in my order last night for bees - enough to stock my first very own 2 hives! I am determined to make good documentation/ take good photos of the process of hiving and caring up through harvest - if my life maintains a cadence of stability, which it seems to have taken on with communication, community, and participation. I still haven't gotten any word from/about my dear little ones. Hopefully this means they are enrolled in some preliminary astronaut training program, and Mellissas persistent negligence of communication is some contractual agreement to the American people, but I am pretty sure this has something to do with her inability to cope with the emotions generated by her lies and bad decisions.
Sorry kids. I'm here. I miss you. My life is great, it's interesting. I'm loved. I'm cared for. I have a great circle of friends and supportive community, the only thing missing in it is you.