baffled stare I didn’t realize I never added a link in my sidebar to my art only blog. I assume most people figure it out sooner or later, but I have done that now. Also added one to my reblog blog.
Just in case any of my newer followers didn’t realize - drawsomething is my art only blog. I reblog everything over there to here eventually so you’re not missing anything by not following it if you don’t want to, but it is there for anyone who is only interested in my art, and less interested in me and my life.
Huge sigh of relief
got my car inspection updated, no problems. I was actually somewhat anxious about it because I have a lot of garbage happening all at once that I need to take care of and was worried there would be some sort of sneaky hidden problem with the clown car.
it is a huge relief to not be told to go spend more money right now, laughs. (although freaking texas and their expensive inspections i s2g)
provinite replied to your post “I have to build seven some stairs for my bed. He’s not exactly a…”
I built Candy doggy steps for about $30 or $40 with just a tablesaw and some screws. They’re sturdy enough for me and AJ to walk on. If you’re comfortable using a table/miter saw and sander is ezpz. I can draw up the plans in sketchup if you’d want.
That would be handy, if you have the time!
I’m pretty comfortable with handiwork - I’ll never be super comfortable using saws ngl but I’ve still managed to build a ladder and a ramp for the outside and a couple of gates and fence extensions and stands for the rain barrels. At least I have plenty of experience sucking up my saw related discomfort and dealing with it anyway, laughs.
I have to build seven some stairs for my bed.
He’s not exactly a young spring chicken, and he has always, always had hip problems. We’re at a point where, on bad days he just stands at the side of my bed and growls and moans until I get up and pick up his hind feet in my hands so that he feels comfortable using me as a boost/springboard to get his front half up on the bed.
He doesn’t really show his age in any other way but he’s never liked jumping and just doesn’t want to do it any more at all.
i have officially reached a point where I am cooing at spiders
especially when it was a rare occasion that one of the dogs took an interest in it and was gently harassing it, until i scooped it up on a small piece of paper and scolded the dog for bothering the “poor, dear thing,” and apologizing profusely as I put it it out in the ivy growing up the house.
this is my life now
i am the person calling the tiniest little spider “precious” in an undignified tone of voice. thats me. I’m that person
i read the silmarillion as a kid and it took me like a month high five
I always mean to reread it, because there was no way kid me really fully absorbed that book, but I havent gone around to it yet
combobulatedprognosticator replied to your post “not-terezi-pyrope answered to your post “oh hey more questions does…”
Not an Asimov fan? I was obsessed with the Foundation series when I was a kiddie.
laughs, when I was ten my dad was like here, you’re old enough to read real books
and he gave me the hobbit. When I blasted through it within a day, he gave me the lotr trilogy and the silmarillion (although I have no idea how long it actually took kid me to make it through that last one. It was a while.)
after that he had me read asimov’s books. every single one that he had. And he would forget that I had read some of them already so we would end up cycling through and I’d read the same stories again (and again and again) because not reading them wasn’t really an option. (cue deranged parent problems support group.)
I’m sure asimov is great but it’s been like ten years since I managed to ESCAPE and I’m still sick of him, haha. Maybe someday I will recover but that day is not in my near future. It actually took me ages to be willing to pick up sci-fi again too because for years if I got even the slightest whiff of a robot in a story, I was out of there, just in case, laughs.
The power just went out so i went to look out of the window, because i cant hear any storming
The wind is blowing so hard that some kids bicycle is just scooting down the street on its side