Too Many Projects, Not Enough Time
Monday again and I woke up this morning feeling like I’ve been run over by a truck. My sleep has never been restful, but at times my dreams gets so overwhelming that often in the morning I wonder why I don’t stay up and watch shit shows on Netflix all night. My dreams can be…
… unless you live in Ireland. Then spring will skip its turn until there’s a pandemic. Saturday was hot! Like beer and book in the garden hot! And it was even a long weekend in Ireland: Monday Bank Holidays are the best invention ever. But now, the postponed Sunday’s blues are here. Anyhow… I finally…
If you had asked me what my apocalypse diet would be, I would have said it was bugs and foraged berries. Instead it turns out it is toasties and Digestive biscuits. Again, another quarantine Sunday that pretty much went like any other Sunday: college, Netflix, and crocheting. I finished watching Pandemic yesterday, very interesting and,…
A new saga about an introvert heroine is out on the shelf. She is going to save the world. Only this time, she doesn’t need to get out her comfort zone. She gets ready: carefully, she picks her weapons (two or three heavy books, pens and pencils and her bullet journal) and armour (blankie and a…
I arrived in Ireland on the last day of February in 2010, but since I never remember how many days February had that year and since the 1st of March was the full first day of my (new) life in Ireland, I kept celebrating my Irishversary on that day. This year is my 10th and…