thegreatgarbo

Dogwood. Hidden away under the canopy, reaching out and up to find sunshine in the PNW rain forest. Beautiful white spring flowers.

After leaving my beloved PNW when I was 12 to move to smoggy searing Los Angeles and missing the green and rain for 45 years, I'm back. We just bought a dogwood for the backyard. So excited for spring.

Yep, our Iggy ran all the way out to the back yard prancing around tail up, barking at the intruder back inside the house. The other two are sitting in bed with me with a 'wtf was that!' expression.

Birds aren't real

Husband: I want one of those! /s

Wife: who needs a rooster when you can hear that all night long??

I'll just leave this reference on copper nanotubes right here.

https://link.springer.com/article/10.1007/s11433-013-5387-8

Yeah. I think there are two schools out there, us anxious types that have to have the room pitch black without light source anywhere or we feel like a laser is drilling into our brain, and then normal people.

Or the alternate spelling in our house so we don't send the dog through the window: werl sounds like whirl

When I was young with tighter labia that didn't flap or stick to the side and had a firmer bladder, 3, every time. Now 4.

It's been a long day and I may be a little punchy, but I have tears in my eyes laughing at I write this reply.

Freedom!? That is our sacred word!

And the editor in me thinks it works better as "these wounds in my ass, they will not heal"

You'll pry my tabs and red stapler out of my cold dead hands.