Aimee's Blog

• Another foggy morning: http://t.co/xPEvSucG #
• Waitin for the doc http://t.co/TGDcN9jD #
• Go! RT@zingbot: A Lutheran insult generator. You're welcome. http://t.co/GYujG8Oj #
• My joints and muscles want hot humid summer now. #

• This morning I found my glasses under the comforter at the end of the bed, unharmed. I'd like to thank the Academy. #

• #1 Eat real food. RT @karmachow: Top 10 Tips For Eating For Your Genes (And Jeans) http://t.co/KqcewnuV via @pospositive #
• Half way through A Tale of Two Cities, Madame Defarge is still knitting. #
• I wish I lived near @reneerico and @Braizyn so I could be their apprentice in knitting. #

• Radish and marigold seeds procured. #
• At @EarthFare, I buy the 4 count toilet paper instead of the 12 count. Per roll, 4 ct is cheaper and that's rude. Lots of stores do this. #
• Buying things in bulk should be cheaper and better for the environment (reduced packaging), but companies need profit, so. #

• RT @FarmersAlmanac: Do you know what to do if you break a compact fluorescent light bulb? Find out! http://t.co/cXrJPHfU #
• Very little is ever worth writing down. #
• It's 75 degrees here on the back porch. #

Snow peas
Spinach
Carrots
Kale
Brussels sprouts
Broccoli

Let’s hope something sprouts.

• Foggy morning http://t.co/Lds50yTY #
• Oh how excited I get perusing seed packets. Making rows in the garden later for spinach, kale, and carrots. #
• BS http://t.co/DnR74bmE #

• RT @leolaporte: How Fortune Stole A New York Times Article And Got All The Traffic http://t.co/H1VuReRz via @prismatic #
• Did a short stretch and workout this morning. #nerdworkout @OnOneCondition @lalunkee @saalon @meghan_e #

That, they never could lay their heads upon their pillows; that, they never could tolerate the idea of their wives laying their heads upon their pillows; that, they never could endure the notion of their children laying their heads upon their pillows; in short, that there never more could be, for them or theirs, any laying of heads upon pillows at all, unless the prisoner’s head was taken off.

Charles Dickens, A Tale of Two Cities
[Chapter: A Disappointment]

Sadly, sadly, the sun rose; it rose upon no sadder sight than the man of good abilities and good emotions, incapable of their directed exercise, incapable of his own help and his own happiness, sensible of the blight on him, and resigning himself to let it eat him away.

Charles Dickens, A Tale of Two Cities
[Chapter: The Jackal]