there's clearly a beautiful pink sunset up there, but we are blanketed. so it's all a weird sci-fi haze. the rescue helicopters came over super low.
there's clearly a beautiful pink sunset up there, but we are blanketed. so it's all a weird sci-fi haze. the rescue helicopters came over super low.
*loud nasal breathing*
haha it is a bevvie kinda day, eh? but i will be heading home as soon as i can leave this office. gotta decompress in the shade! enjoy this last gasp of summer, claire!
The frothy top of an opened can of Emerson's super quench beer
hell yeah, office beer
it's friday, i'm dressed as the sky in my blue cloud dress, the actual sky is blue as fuck. it's gonna be nice.
ew
online writing group tonight and i'm so pleased. i never knew i needed a facilitator but it's true. the kindness and the penetrating view of a writing colleague is invaluable.
i dropped about a quarter of a dressed avocado on my white trouser leg and the floor at adjø and you know what that's life.
but what i really want is fries.
i've never read douglas adams but i did watch that film which i enjoyed quite a lot in 2005 and now with my 42nd birthday approaching i'm getting all caught up in 42 am i about to be enlightened?
literally just the image alone is jarring as hell, excluding the words that fell out of his head.
guys i went to town on my abs at pilates today and they are already sore. nailed it.
a colleague who is visiting our other branch working on a pitch just emailed me to ask how to get macrons for te reo Māori words. i mean, SO happy he asked, but it does crack me up that in an office of at least 20 people he emailed me in another city to ask. aww, bless his heart
yeah i feel ya. it'd be a badass kea, but you're right.
what about a lovely patu?
last night i looked at the moon. of course i did. when the full moon lights up the city so hard there are shadows. that's a moon to look at.
ewwwwwwwwah
haha damn i'm so tired of it all i can't even read an article within which two journalists fight about the point of looking at the moon. i think it was meant to be fun/funny but i was instantly exhausted.
FWIW looking at the moon will keep you alive.
anyway, when i was eating spicy chickpea stew and reading books at adjø, the go-gos were playing over the sound system and it was great
i'm so sick of the USA and having that orange demon's stupid ugly face all over every feed and all his slavering fucking ghoulish goons just lying and smiling all over the place.
taking a wee look at the "new" women's clothes at cottonon website and uh ok i feel like i'm walking through the racks at glassons at the palms in 1999.
this year i get to celebrate my birthday on the same day the christians observe christ's crucifixion.
nice.
oh man, he's a chud
the world might be a shitfest of assholery, but at least we have the birds. www.youtube.com/@CornellBird...
oo i had laminated brows a few years back. the smell reminded me of nanna's at home perms. the result was nice.
haircut day. fresh and neat.
i have such a good stylist. you gotta support your queers out there with small businesses, especially if they're fantastic. www.instagram.com/m.rose.hair/
just saw a person driving pull over to talk on the phone. that's what i like to see.
i got yin yoga today fuck yeah #breathe
aw cute they're having a lil meeting
lil fleet of helis heading north-ish ex qtown airport. celebrities? major disaster? i gotta stop watching flightradar every day god damn
brown sugar, garlic, gochugaru, gochujang, mirin, oyster sauce, sesame oil, soy sauce