I’ve been wrestling with timelines for more Hild. I’m surrounded by drifts of paper covered in indecipherable scribbles, a bewildering scatter of screengrabs, and cryptically-named desktop folders of photos that, once, I’m sure, had Deep Meaning.
I really need to start using Evernote, but keep forgetting.
Why do I keep forgetting? Well, that’s what happens when I start thinking about Hild. It’s also what happens when I sit out in the sun; I get mazed and muddled. I also get the urge to eat everything in the fridge followed by everything in the fruit basket followed by everything in the cupboard. Also a mildly sunburnt left knee. Why just one? It’s a mystery. Also a mystery: why Goodreads won’t accept my birthdate but keeps insisting on September 27. And what date was the Battle of Hatfield Chase really? And are all these things spookily, mysteriously connected?
But, y’know, working it all out is too much bother. So today, eh, I got nothing. Have some tulips.
I had Evernote installed for a while before I started using it, but once I did I really liked it. It was great to have notes automatically sync between laptop and phone.
I've had it installed for a while. I will get around to it. I will…
Enjoy your sunshine. Today in Wisconsin we voted in the primary to recall the toad Scott Walker. And thanks for the tulips.
Good luck with that.
Hazy days and June gloom on the horizon but somehow the sun on my shoulders puts the smile in a day. Thanks for the flower.
My pleasure.
The sun. Being a tropical kid, I get it all the time (except when it rains, but that's only three months a year).
I went to England for a few weeks and couldn't believe how these people lived with no sun over their heads all the time. It was frightening.
Sky like a lid: that's how I grew up. I blame lack of sunshine partially for my terrible eyesight and MS. But, hey, the weather's been beautiful this week :)