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windstorm

Yesterday there was a terrible windstorm.  It’s still going today but not as bad.  It was the worst windstorm I’d ever been in.  My phone advisory went off twice.  A branch fell off a tree and onto Freedom House. In the middle of the storm, it was calm for a little while.  I asked Ming… Read More »

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bun

me:  Do you know what the risk is, giving a purse with a broken zipper to our bunny? Ming:  His carrots might fall out?

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holy crap

Gusts up to 70. This is a really bad windstorm.

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jump

Yesterday seemed like about three days.  There was the lodge morning, Ming jumping off the Stratosphere, and dinner with friends. At the Stratosphere we waited a lot then watched Ming and SJ get strapped into jump suits. The worker took a group shot of us before A arrived. Then they went up the tower, and… Read More »

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quick hello

At Mt Charleston lodge just resting, conserving spoons, enjoying life while Ming hikes a birthday hike.

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Ming’s birthday lunch

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Transcending the Gender Box

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why I hate instragram

Instagram’s trying to force me to give them my phone number so they can txt me a code verifying my account.  I’m not giving them my phone number, so I can’t use instagram.  They’ve basically locked me out of my account. And I want to log in as someone else, and I can’t do that… Read More »

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grant sickness

I’m so grumpy I hope my grumpiness doesn’t reach through the computer and get to you.  It’s a bad grumpy.  It has an edge. But I made avocado toast for breakfast.  I think it has to do with these grant applications I’m procrastinating about.  Maybe I should do the easy one.  I feel sick about… Read More »

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sanity’s last kiss

Spilled chia seeds in the fridge.  They were on the top shelf.  Ming says he’ll clean out the whole fridge tonight while I’m sleeping. Looks like someone’s coming to stay at our friary starting tonight through the Sacred Peace Walk.  Thusly the event season begins.  I kiss my sanity goodbye. Also in the news, Ming… Read More »