Category Archives: Fern’s Fronds

Plumbing

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Yup, we have plumbing issues.  Spent lots of time figuring it out, two trips to the hardware store, etc.  When it became clear that fixing it would involve removing … Continue reading…

Sun moves into Virgo, Fern spends day sleeping.

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I’m under the weather today.  Slept most of the day.  Had weird environmental and political dreams. In totally mundane stuff, … Continue reading…

Crab Rangoon Day.

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It was a grand night for stargazing last night.  Alas, I saw no meteors, but the temperature … Continue reading…

Busy busy busy

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Busy day today.  Defrosted the big freezer.  Organized shopping for the week.  Made salmon piccata.  Plan to make crab Rangoon tomorrow. Got propane delivery.  Lawn care done. Loudly done. Still going thru’ … Continue reading…

Dark moon. Dark days. Dribble Dinner.

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I had planned to defrost the freezer today, but life intervened.  Had to go out to stores, had to cut the Continue reading…

Pollinators by the cloud!

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We have hit the time of year, where I can tell you the time of year by looking at the ‘island’ in my kitchen. Said island is covered with Too Many Tomatoes to Eat, and Too Few Tomatoes to Can. … Continue reading…

Dreams and food talk.

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I had one of THOSE dreams last night.  I was working a job where the … Continue reading…

Day of Dreams

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We’re finally getting rain!  Of course it started while we were … Continue reading…

Detailed garden update.

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Today … like most days this week … the forecast has been ‘today will be much cooler than yesterday was’.  Today … like EVERY day this week … the forecast … Continue reading…

Postal Pearl Clutching – A Guest Post!

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I have a wonderful, intelligent, diverse, and interesting group of friends.  One of them spent years and years with the US Postal Service, spending her last years as a Postmaster of a post office in Illinois.  While I may have seen her delicately crochet a noose (she IS a delicate flower of womanhood), I’ve never seen her go postal and shoot anyone.  Yet. … Continue reading…