Assuming it fits into my master schedule

[chantico]

I cleared out my garden space, so that I could finally replant it with some pretty flowers. Weeds and dead plants everywhere, and rotten straw and all sorts of things. It felt good to get everything cleared out, to just have good black earth tilled and ready again. I moved the little outdoor table into the back and found an old tablecloth for it, and had breakfast outside that morning. I am eternally grateful for our little woody buffer zone between our place and the awful apartments behind us. At this time of year, all the brambles have bright white little flowers, and the leaves are thick enough I don't have to worry about feeling observed.

It was all done on a whim. I woke up, and I looked at my to-do list, and I went into my closet and looked at my well-ordered system for which clothes I am supposed to be waering oday, tommorrow, and onwards, and was just like "fuck-it". I ended up getting moredone that way than I ever would have just going by the list.

I am the messiest, least organized OCD person on earth. I can leave dishes in the sink for days, but god forbid I wear the same type of pants two days in a row. :p

Have some art.

Starreach
Fearmas

Comments

[oddsboy.livejournal.com]

Yaay productive choaticism! And besides, being OCD is waaaay better than wearing two days a pants in a row. Also, the title to the second piece of art looks like it should be pronounced "Fear Mas", as in a fictional holiday. You should totally re-edit it to include insane looking little elves. Also, if you guys are up for it, I'm going to be around tomorrow, so if you guys still want to do board game night/afternoon/whatever, I'm totally a go.

-Crow

[squishymeister.livejournal.com]

awesome