As Quackers so loves to tell me, I'm a Muppet. I rolled my ankle on Glastonbury Tor Saturday, at 518 feet above sea level. And then London's broken cobblestone did me in tonight. It's the same ankle I broke in like 7th grade, have had issues with it ever since. Regardless, it hurts like a muthafucker, and I'm considering sawing it off with a plastic... Read More
I have much to tell you all, but I'm not sure I'm ready to put it all in words yet, so I will leave you with that cryptic message and this: I am in London.
London is looming ever closer. 13 days. This is my last week at work. Hopefully, forever, but that remains to be seen.
I'm in the middle of a med change. I feel fucking awful. My whole body hurts, and worse yet, my willingness and ease to harm other living beings has begun to surface. I was informed that my anger and violence issues aren't actually... Read More
Manchester is quite far however I come down to London quite often as quite a few of my SG friends live there and I used to live down there before I moved up north for uni
The cyst on my ovary was 12mm (or about 1/4 of the ovary), but they wanted to wait another 6 weeks before they would do anything to deal with it. Thankfully, it seems to be healing on its own, which is great, because in 6 weeks, I'm on a plane to London.
Sunday night, my best friend/sister from another... Read More
Stolen from my facebook, because I think it's important, and someone irritated me tonight.
I know people today don't have a "link" to their food. I know some people think meat magically shows up at a grocery store. I know people who want to complain about the world and food pathways. That's cool. But here's the thing. You have to be the change you want... Read More
As some of you know, this year has been pretty terrible for me. I'm not going to drag out the pity parade here, but there are two things I wanted to say here today.
Setesh, my first, most beloved chinchilla, is dying.
These past few months have been very difficult out in the barn. Ursela, my youngest doe, was bred last fall. In December she... Read More
Thursday night: random very large pool of blood in the bathroom when I get home from work.
Friday: Find where blood came from, emergency trip to the vet for Sampson
Today: Sam doing well, Setesh seems to be having issues. Force hydration on chinchilla, followed by benebac, seen eating before I leave for work. Milk goat. Tanz doesn't want to milk, she wants to be... Read More
I honestly have no idea how professional models whittle through all the images they recieve from shoots. It's easier for me, because I create two piles: I look like a fucking idiot and oh, hey, that one doesn't look too bad.
As we begin to plant our spring gardens, I have a request of you. If your gardens have previously left you with a surplus of veggies, or if you have space for a couple extra rows, it would mean the world to me if you would join in me in a Grow a Row challenge.