So, I told myself I'd head out to the grocery store at 3:00 for
ginger and cashews, and it's now 5:34, and the fucking weather: OMG THE WEATHER. It's not like it's apocalyptically bad out there, but it's been this side of gray-skies for days, my friends, and in my north-facing hovel, that ain't pleasant. My plants are withering like the loins of a
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