We had no parsley, but we had some broccoli, so I made the special salad with broccoli, and it’s so good!
“I’m feeling conceited, right now,” I told Ming. “I feel like a salad genius. Luckily, I get to have my salad and eat it too.”
Slow to wake up this morning. We’re serving the hungry, meeting, lunch with a friend, social time with another. Good to see people before we leave town. Some errands.
I joined an online year-long permaculture course and also another support thing for artists for a year. Exciting. These are in line with what I want to do. What I’m moving toward.
But they involve watching videos. I’m not good at that, but I’m trying. We’ll see. I like to bind zines while listening to the video, so I get less of the passive feeling.
I joined a website where you trade stuff. I’m trying to trade an old radio for two crystals. We’re negotiating. I thought the radio was from the 1960s, but when I looked it up, I saw it’s from 1978. It looks old.
