sundries

Last night the cab I was in got pulled over my cops. You'd think they'd tell a passenger what to do, or acknowledge the woman they are dumping out on the road at 3:20am in some way because of whatever drama is up, but no, nothing. I just sort of wandered off.

Lovely blissful morning domestic, followed by ridiculous professional stressors. All now appears fine.

Very pleased to hear that one of the tidbits of actual insight from Torchsong was JB saying that (paraphrasing) "Jack is the Doctor's Ianto". I like being right about things.

I'm seriously hacked off about this shooting at the Holocaust Museum, and hope to have the energy to talk cogently about it later, although, what is there to say?

I feel sort of bummed that I pretty much can't send that photo sykii took of me to my parents, but they keep waiting for more shoes to drop in terms of my sexuality and gender identity and being a big ol' freak, and things like that alarm them.

Buds on multiple tomato plants now, so hopefully new tomatoes growing soon. The first zebra tomato will probably be ready to eat this weekend.

Buds on the pepper plant are opening, but no peppers yet.

There's been some animal interaction with the plants again -- an attack on the lavender has me worried for it, and something went after the dirt in the zebra tomato, but everything seems to be hanging in okay.

The basil 2.0 is thriving.