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gracedpalmerThe weather change we've got going on round here (and it's not going to get nicer anytime soon) has my immune system in blargh mode. I can tell this by the number of minor bacterial colonies my body is currently harboring. Cold sore? Check. Ache in cracked tooth (it's been there for years, it'll need a root canal some day, but naught that can be done save that)? Check. Ear piercings I've had for 20 years aching? Check. Plus, I've got my usual transitional season ailment, a sort of very mild respiratory infection that saps my energy and sometimes brings on feverish mood swings and sudden sleeptasticness. Zzzzzz.
Clearly, this is why I need to make garlic pierogie for tomorrow night's dinner, and possibly have some tom yum with copious amounts of lime juice this evening. Mm, limes.
In other news, today's burd is giving me fits, because I've got to paint iridescence, and then I've got to try to make it scan. The result should be both glorious and gaudy. I've also been out to savor today's thin sunlight, and bought myself supplies for Samhain. Pumpkins, Gruyere and heavy cream do an amazing soup make. The market also had some local apples in varieties I didn't recognize, so I'm keen to try those out, even if apples aren't usually my thing. They are delightfully ugly, which makes them appealing in a way that perfect, huge round apples can never be.
But first! The laundry.
Ah, the glamourous life of an artist/writer.
Clearly, this is why I need to make garlic pierogie for tomorrow night's dinner, and possibly have some tom yum with copious amounts of lime juice this evening. Mm, limes.
In other news, today's burd is giving me fits, because I've got to paint iridescence, and then I've got to try to make it scan. The result should be both glorious and gaudy. I've also been out to savor today's thin sunlight, and bought myself supplies for Samhain. Pumpkins, Gruyere and heavy cream do an amazing soup make. The market also had some local apples in varieties I didn't recognize, so I'm keen to try those out, even if apples aren't usually my thing. They are delightfully ugly, which makes them appealing in a way that perfect, huge round apples can never be.
But first! The laundry.
Ah, the glamourous life of an artist/writer.
