i can’t seem to commit words to paper (metaphorically, obvsly) these past few days.
there are about 1,000,000,000,000,000 posts in ‘draft’ status that i just can’t seem to complete. [editor’s note: he’s exaggerating. there are really just 1,000,000,000 posts in ‘draft’ status.]
in compensation, the bromeliads bloomed this year after splitting into three plants over the past 5 years. that’s something, right?