Today I quit the clinic, though I’ll stick around a couple more weeks. It’s sad to lose that source of absurdity, joy, kittens in my pockets, occasional terror, and deeply Southern people I’d never otherwise meet, but I’m stretched wafer thin and feel all crazy in the times I’m not at one hilarious job or another. So its time, but sad.
Also this morning there were owls in the yard. Currently growing in the garden: many 1 or 2 inch cucumbers, 2 5 or 6 inch cucumbers. 2 5 or 6 inch squash, many tiny. one zucchini. maybe 7 green tomatoes.
Still have poison thing in so many places. More places, even.