A while back, the person behind the Unfuck Your Habitat book/tumblr posted that often the only difference between a clean and messy person is that the clean person will clean up after themselves right away, which results in smaller messes that are easier to tackle. Let me tell ya, remembering to clean up after myself all the time is tiring mental work!
More shop talk – I’ve finally managed to catch up, November 10th posted on December 10th! Only one scheduled post per day from now on… until next time something exciting happens, which hopefully won’t be too soon, I like having a predictable and quiet life.
… and now it’s all frosty and slippery on that bridge, no matter the time of day.
The start of hat season.
I think this is the day that I resigned myself to the fact that all evening runs will happen in the dark for the next six months or so. Even if the evening starts at 4pm.
Two planes and a couple hours of layover resulted in a grant proposal. I’ll know if it got past the second stage tomorrow.
Those aren’t the best mushrooms out there but they’re edible… and it’s not like we get that many of them in the south to be really picky.
As they say, “y’a plus de saisons, ma p’tite dame!”
It honestly feels like it’s been six months since I was last in the calanques. November was a crazy month.
I post processed the photo and scheduled this post on the 2nd of December and I must admit that I have yet to make this year’s photobook for Christmas. Argh!
Big birds for eating and dinosaurs for hatching!
What did I tell you about plants being thrown off by the weather? We have never gotten strawberries so late before!
The problem with birthdays when you get older is that you have to recalculate every time how old you are when someone asks you.
Shaved 14 minutes off my Marseille-Cassis PB and didn’t even get rained on!
