Settler words&music in S'ólh Téméxw, (leanpub.com/upsun) living where privilege meets precarity in MST country. she/her/they———– Novels: Midnite Moving Co., Upsun; Sweep Off Those Waves coming soon, Hair Sinister after that. —Restore All Indigenous Lands!
As constant readers will be aware, both my children have tattoos. Keith was long considered; he thought about a wasp for years but eventually got an eye of Ra on the back of his neck. Katie’s first tattoo (and she now has a squadron of ink) was a blue scorpion on the non hairy side of the forearm..
So I am hoping to match both of them, except the two tats will be much smaller. That is in the future still.
Now to get them signed off and away we go.
Work was VERY interesting yesterday. And of course I can’t say more but it nets positive, except that now everybody is using a new buzzword, which immediately makes me want to scream and sigh.
Fuck pertussis man.
Having Katie around = the happy.
Having Keith drop by = the ditto.
Fresh coffee and cream makes me the happy too.
I bought a cat toy for Margot last night and although she promptly lost interest in it, the ten minutes she enjoyed it were quite hilarious.