I thought self time was supposed to be good for you?

I went on a quick walk this evening. I guess I needed a bit of alone time, after an overwhelming but nevertheless fun day of being at home and doing much less than I had hoped. I decided to use this time to inspect my tansy field site. We’re in a bit of a heatContinue reading “I thought self time was supposed to be good for you?”

35.

I turned thirty-five years old today, and as a present to myself, I will write only a few words (still better than no words). I need to eat Bavarian plum pie, drink coffee, and rest in the shade of an apple tree to overcome the shock of reaching this milestone.