My daily routine now includes multiple go-rounds with this thieving beast, either blocking her from getting my yarn 🧶 or retrieving it from her. She can smell it in a closed bag, which she can open. She opens closets. She grabs it out of my hands WHILE I’M KNITTING and runs away giggling as it unwinds while I’m still holding the other end on my needles.

Oh I DO like a tidy Eye of Partridge stitch when I don’t mess it up!

life has been much lately and I was worried I was just going to waste my tix this year, BUT WE MADE IT OUT! #happyHillside

I am very bad at daily postings. Thank you, ADHD brainz. Here’s the next of my #magneticPoetry arrangements. Just a bit of advice to myself at some point in the past. Seems even more relevant with how involved I am with online comms!

Blep.

Ms. Ten is testing out her latest new throne. This place is full of primo cat beds, cushions, trees, loungers and all the human furniture, but the lady prefers a snug fit in unfinished corrugated. #caturday #catstodon #meezer

This is not my photo - it is a screen shot from my @[email protected] feed of two totally unrelated photos in sequence. It lines up as if one image, in a way I find really evocative and surreal.

Top photo by @[email protected] , bottom one by @[email protected] (Hope it’s ok that I’m showing this screenshot, friends!)

But she cannot be convinced to prefer a box that has more room for her. Shall have to find something else I want on that evil shopping site.

Accidentally took the LONG way out of Stanley Park after an afternoon at the Vancouver Aquarium. Dusk on the sea wall was very quickly a full-dark hike back to transit & skytrain to YVR. Luckily I still have 2 hours to boarding and just one carryon.