I don't know what this website is-- I be checking it out.
Today in February
I woke up and cut my hair
I drank half a cup of I coffee brewed in a glass jar
I went to play D&D with some friends
It snowed outside
I came home and did laundry
I cooked jasmine rice
Books I'm tryna read
The Bible, King James Version: slowly working my way thru Genesis now... Jacob was a bastard.
Shakespeare's Life and Death of King Richard the Second: I think there are some good speeches in this.
John Bunyan's Pilgrim's Progress: journey of a man seeking salvation, dragging himself thru swamps and such.
Today in April
I found myself wanting to join an RPG server
set in Victorian England. We'd exchange messages
back and forth. I'd be a scullery maid, of course,
and spend all of my time cooking and cleaning
and looking longingly out the window
to the gardens.
I started recycling: collecting my jars, cans, and numbered plastics.
I recently developed mild tinnitus... I don't know why!
Any name I see in a dream I will google in the morning.
I've found nothing yet.
There is no David Moon.
There is no Hannah Foxe.