Betty Cocksucker
Nov. 7th, 2009 08:32 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
yieldsignsIt's starting to sink in, now: domesticity, in pie form. We've got citrus trees out front, so the first were key lime. Faux key lime, really, made w/ Meyer lemons, which are so fucking good.
Rhubarb followed, because I missed it, bought some once and let it rot.
Thirdly, Dutch apple. I admit to being pleased w/ myself:
A few superficial flaws, but nonetheless delicious. I think my mother would be proud.
Halloween came and went, as well as pleasantly spent ATV adventures w/ local dreamy musclebear Steve (albeit, regrettably, w/o his Alex in tow).
Other than that, just been hanging out w/ my new bff Mason, and dancing the African mixed bear blues.
Also, we have a greenhouse, now. There's Craig!
I promise I'm less fat than I look in that picture, because we're back to going to the gym multiple times a week. I could still stand to work a little harder, I guess.
Possible union strike to free up my hours, finally a journey home after two and a half years, lots of cuddling and beers, repeated viewing of Follow That Bird, better job...all things the future seems to hold.
We'll see. Kiss kiss, everybody. Thanks for reading, while I've been lurking y'all, lately.
The End
Rhubarb followed, because I missed it, bought some once and let it rot.
Thirdly, Dutch apple. I admit to being pleased w/ myself:
A few superficial flaws, but nonetheless delicious. I think my mother would be proud.
Halloween came and went, as well as pleasantly spent ATV adventures w/ local dreamy musclebear Steve (albeit, regrettably, w/o his Alex in tow).
Other than that, just been hanging out w/ my new bff Mason, and dancing the African mixed bear blues.
Also, we have a greenhouse, now. There's Craig!
I promise I'm less fat than I look in that picture, because we're back to going to the gym multiple times a week. I could still stand to work a little harder, I guess.
Possible union strike to free up my hours, finally a journey home after two and a half years, lots of cuddling and beers, repeated viewing of Follow That Bird, better job...all things the future seems to hold.
We'll see. Kiss kiss, everybody. Thanks for reading, while I've been lurking y'all, lately.
The End
