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thirty days

it’s been a month since i’ve had coffee… i don’t really feel that differently, but i do think i’m sleeping better. at least, i’m sleeping through the night instead of waking up at midnight and 4am for no good reason. my second...

this weekend

i always think of lofty home-goals when i have a long weekend and feel as though i rarely make a dent in the list. i’d like to start thinking about painting the rain barrels so they’re not two big, white eyesores in the middle of the driveway. my...

nice!

the weekend was great. we spent a lot of it fixing bikes, on bikes, in a canoe, on a stool, in the kitchen, and on the couch. on friday, matt repaired my innertube while i started a batch of scoby-growing tea. we did breakfast at the tavern on saturday and got some...

first try

my first batch of kombucha got the dreaded mold… it’s kinda frustrating since i had to wait so long for the mother to come out of dormancy. i think i might try growing my own scoby and starting over. also, here’s the view of the train tracks by...

water-bound

we have some friends who are leaving the country to experience europe for a year (or more?) and they have a canoe that obviously can’t go with them… so they’re giving it to us! with life jackets and everything! we can just hop in the creek and canoe...