What this yard needs is a montage
No. Really more like a maze. I think I want to make a labyrinth in the back yard. I also am thinking… orchard even though I know I won’t get to see it to fruition. Ha. Pun. This orchard thing may be because I’m all cracked out on Botany of Desire right now. Next thing you know I’ll start growing weed and tulips. Also could be because I’m touched by the rebuilding of Dr. Weil’s labyrinth…
Freeze the omega 3 things for my eye and take them with food, says those who wish to avoid fish burps. The balance should be OK since I get beaucoup 6s in other places.
I have forgotten to take the drops all day long. No bueno since I should have done that 3 times by now. iCal? Figure out a way to remember… w/ meals, maybe?
Have to get forum stuff taken care of soon… it’s already the 1st.
I need to get a central location for research going. I’ve got bits and pieces of systems going because I’m addicted to trying new programs. Hate to say it, but I miss OneNote… not enough to switch back to that environment, but still… it was nice. I wish Scrivener was a little more… something. Easy. Intuitive.
Am trying to make Google Notebook work but can’t get in the habit despite having every single shortcut installed… Think I might just need to do it the old fashioned way like I used to… right here, in the blog. Remember when blogs were just lists of the sites and things that people were researching? No, you probably do not, come to think of it, unless you are who I think you are. And you’re not. You’re probably someone who got here later. Not that there’s anything wrong with that… But still.
Twitter reminds me of what blogs used to be. Sort of. Except more chatty / conspicuous depending on who you are following. Sometimes it’s like going to the bathroom at a dinner party with a bunch of people you don’t really know. Sometimes it’s like high school. Sometimes it’s like that point at a sleepover where the lights go out and yet nobody can fall asleep so people just start blurting out what’s on their mind. It’s a lot of things depending on the moment. And I like it. So, I hope they get that shit fixed.
Bath time.
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