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Hi Ma!

On a drive home from work I call mom, because my car can do that now and I need something to do on my 45 minute commute. We were discussing hobbies and things and I kept putting myself down: "My nesting partners are so creative with building things with

Today is a hash day. Are you happy?

As I keep mentioning, I'm from Florida. But what is more relevant for this entry is that I grew up in a trailer (and later, a house) in the woods. So when I was younger I was surrounded by trees and spent a lot of time among them--

State of the 'Tubing

So, after a hiatus, I went back to streaming this year! I'm having fun, as per usual, and I even modified my model a little more. But uh, I'm avoiding closeups because I need to tighten and smooth out edges; you can see seams and it&

shortcoming.

Like a lot of people, I've been in what's been called "Survivor Mode." You do enough to get through the day, most times by any means available to you. I feel like I have been doing that since I graduated college. Now, this happened

Die with a T

It was, one of many, a Friday night in the 1990s. And because it was in Florida, it was hot, humid, and maybe even rainy-- that was perfect weather to stay inside somewhere with a good book, comfort food, and pattering ambiance. We're not thinking of the classic

"damn cat"

I live with two cats. They aren't mine, legally, but we occupy the same household and I help take care of them. We watch shows and lounge in sun spots together, slow blinking at each other. I pretend to look the other way if I drop a particularly

oh boy here i go dating again

So I have a funny story. Years and years ago-- in the Before Times-- I matched with someone on Hinge. We had a good chat. But I declined to progress further because I would have had to move to a voice memo service. "Who wants to install an app

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