Anyone else prepping for economic collapse by putting their late 00s playlist on repeat? Just me?....oh.

ALL of the drywall is up in the casita/cottage ALL OF IT. It's been a long five years, but soon we'll be living mold free in a house we built ourselves that'll be paid off by next Christmas.

When I first dated my husband, he admitted he had to download a dictionary app to understand me sometimes. And reread Tolkien lol.

I truly think performing burlesque and taking back control was the best healing I could do.

I hope he doesn't speak a word of English during the halftime show. I want to have to call my dad and ask for a play by play translation.

First coat of primer went up in the bathroom of the cottage!

MEADOW!

I'm stuck in thinking about how small dense solarpunk communities could heal us.

Not sure how much I'll be here yet, I wasn't quite active on early Twitter. But let's see how it goes.