i never know what to post here. my life sounds very strange to most people, and has little to do with being trans anymore. but i wanna do my part for the war effort. so have an update on my morning.
i drove to the nearest village to do my weekly check for mail. my package wasn't there. very annoying. but i didn't want to waste a trip so i went skipping and found some floor tiles, 10m of agricultural hosepipe, a bucket, a chair and a window frame. this will all come in handy.
i want to try making this now. someone pls stop me
thank you i'm frustrated but more worried about my partner who has been recovering slower. we're only starting to see the slightest improvement after a month and a bit. i hope your recovery gets faster.
i feel a little stronger today. managed to do more. been nearly a month since “recovering” from covid. i seem to be improving but its v frustrating.
we gotta get u a laptop babe
i never had a worst movie before this one, but dragged across concrete.
watching it feels like being dragged across concrete and i have no idea how this ever got released. its not so much a movie as a laundry list of complaints about wokeness and minorities written by a nazi. it has no plot and very little in the way of characters beyond racial stereotypes. i didn’t seed on principle.
the file was corrupted a few minutes before the end, and it could not have come sooner. i can’t believe we managed to get so far through it.
it’s kind of interesting, you can see how the director gradually goes off the rails throughout his movies. the previous 2 are not good movies, and they’re pretty bad in terms of reactionary BS. but they were movies. the mask was still on. but dragged across concrete is simply not a movie.
relationship, covid mentions, mostly positive
finally introduced my partner to my parents on a call. it went really well considering that we’re recovering from covid and other things as well.
mum infodumped a bunch as is her way (and mine), was v happy to finally meet partner.
feel good about that
even if my body is currently ruined
isn't it kinda weird in scifi when they have all the cool space tech and artificial gravity but people still wear bras? i feel like they would have invented a more comfortable support technology in the past 400 years.
silly rant about how i should do things but can't so am posting instead
i am bored, tired, but restless. i should work on knitting comission so i can send it off and get paid for starting the next one. but my brain hates finishing things. i wanna start working on making this bedframe i have in mind. currently have mattress on wooden pallets. (pallets make an excellent bedframe fyi). but that means carrying a load of heavy wood and i don't want to do that rn (okay my joints are falling apart and i probably can't do that) i wanna make some empandadas and if i don't the pastry i bought for them will go off but that requires standing up and my feet and legs hurt i wanna smoke my spliff but i can't find my lighter and i'd have to get up to find the lighter for the kitchen stove, see above