Friday, July 9, 2021
Housekeeping Again: Resubscribe with new service follow.it
Saturday, June 19, 2021
Follow by email? A little housekeeping news
If you get this blog by email, that is going to change.
I can let it go, or find a service that will accomplish that.
Whaddya want? Any suggestions for replacement services?
Let me know in the comments.
Sunday, October 11, 2020
Housekeeping Note: Switching to Fridays
I am taking a college accounting class this fall, as well as working, and my homework is due on Sunday night.
I just finished my homework for today, and really can't wrap my brain around editing photos and wrangling captions and in-bedding videos and talking about sewing for work.
Which I have been doing, and I have thoughts. The Pekka jacket is on version three, heading for four.
This is version two, the elephant version without the midpanel princess seams. |
Four! And I hated it out of the gate. Go figure.
I have been trying be consistent about keeping a schedule on this here blog/storage shed , and trying to publish on Sunday nights. That's not going to happen for awhile, so I am shifting to Friday nights.
You can always read it Sunday night.
Or Monday morning.
It's a pandemic. What is time?
Sunday, November 10, 2019
The Middle of the Night // Creation Myths and Rituals
Deal with it.
My sewing ritual is more of a unruly thing that i am trying to change.
That is: I can't start doing anything creative until after bedtime. 9pm.
And this is annoying, as I have other hours I could be doing this stuff in.
I consider writing stuff down as a form of "I will do what I said I would do", and I can think of no better scold that Dwayne Johnson. Mr Whupass.
A friend of mine and I passed a can of Whoopass (shown below) back and forth as a "get 'er done" reminder to do what we had said we would. We finally opened it, and it was piss yellow and ghastly as hell. Ice cold would be the only way you'd get er down.
https://bevwire.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/jones-whoopass.jpg I no longer have the can, but you can be sure I looked for it for twenty minutes because this blog isn't getting down slowly enough |
I'm writing this at 10:15pm. and editing it at 6:16pm a day or two later, while I'm cooking dinner.
Or burning it, I should say.
It soaks out pretty well, though. We ate the not-burnt stuff in the middle with a lot of peanut butter and coconut milk mixed in. Tasted just like peanut butter with coconuts. |
And now it's 10:19pm.
I keep a notebook on me at all times. I find no matter what time it is, I can do some good thinking with a pencil in my hand, and I am getting a little better at spreading that creative time over the day. Instead of opening up the phone, I open up the notebook.
I am also trying to make myself keep office hours in the cave.
Which, like Vegas, is open 24 hours.
It could be some of the hours during the day.
However, I did spend time letting dinner burn making this a pretty GIF of worthiness.
This is clearly a work in progress.
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Mary had to lean way over to stoop to my level. |