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!
also the kitchen storage next to the stove.
Weird sort of day. I wrote a bit but couldn’t settle. Also had a hella long nap, probably because I was physically tired from my walks.
Two lovely long convos with Keith and mOm. Keith’s thinking about podcasting, I think he’d be great at it.
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ANOTHER walk in the park yesterday, it was lovely, I picked up trash and called the Parks department in Burnaby about maskholes pulling the signs down. Paul said he was going back to the portapotty and then peed in the bushes, TOTALLY STANDARD lol. Lots of maskholes. Piss me off. But the breeze was nice.
Cleaned out the decade+ spices, but I’ll be doing more of that today.
I bought enough fish day before yesterday for Jeff and I to get a supper out of it again, so that was pleasant.
Made cinnamon buns but they were a little doughy.
Gave the landlady the first squash off the pile of squash.