Three little sproots.

I wish I was rich. Not even to buy status symbol bullshit or luxuries. I’d sort basic needs for myself and my pet, get in a more stable position from scrambling for survival and then help others. Fucking fund food relief, accommodation, DV resources and animal shelters.

The conditions that have been created through greed are shameful in an affluent first world country (and unfortunately I’m not currently able to do much)

Chump chops are my favorite. Easy to cook, rich in lamb flavour. Convince me different.

Note to self: Iced Coffee doesn't mean Iced Latte at US Starbucks. Iced Coffee is black coffee, iced.

When the day has me broken and beat, I listen to Nickel Creek and all worries melt away.

Who knew a guitar, a mandolin, and a violin could sound so damn good 😍

The Fox - Nickel Creek

It seems the bird I saw was a juvenile European starling. TIL. https://www.pinterest.com.au/pin/bird-travel-photos-birding-sites-bird-information-molting-juvenile-european-starling-beeton-sod-far--311241024256991085/

I’d go to bed already but I’m catbound

My boss is being a real piece of work today. They're coming at me like where's this, where's that, why did you do this (assuming what I did was wrong). Can you possibly just trust for one moment that I know what I am doing and the tasks on my plate are under control? It's the assuming that I always get it wrong or have missed something until convinced otherwise that really grates on me.

So dinner with fam was great.

Was expecting something ehh (with all the marriage thing with bro and fiancée) but I was wrong.

Lovely night.

Edit I'm not wrong in the long term though. trust yo' gut