I love walking past my flowering mint patch and hearing the steady buzz of multiple patrons at the pollen bar. Drink your fill, little pollinators! #bees

Cheers, Scotland.

Daily word count: 573

I ain’t mad about it. I was out most of the day, doing sushi and a museum. I wore myself out, and it’s still not zero.

All gravy.

And the museum had some good words, too.

#writing #amwriting

One of mine likes to anticipate the alarm by 30-60 minutes and camp on my torso. I have to protect my breasts from the aggressive kneading of a 14 pound cat. He eventually settles his floofy, derpy head, purring loudly.

When the alarm goes off, I am the villain. How very dare I.

This is Victor.

#writing

Typo: …covering her moth…

Me, amused: I would like that to be a euphemism for something.

Also Me, but wiser: No. No, you would not.

#writing #amwriting

You GUYS. Whenever I go to the Smithsonian Natural History Museum, I have to visit the TV rock. It’s a mandate. It only recently occurred to me that I might be able to acquire ulexite of my very own. LOOK AT IT. #rocks #shiny

I did indeed spend most of my day knitting and listening to music.