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[kittydesade]

Match each sentence on the left with one on the right to make a meaningful combination.

a) Bíonn ocras mór orm r maidin. iii) Ithim bricfeasta mór.
b) Bíonn tart orm uaireanta. iv) Ólaim gloine uisce.
c) Bíonn tuirse orm sa tráthnóna. i) Téim a chodladh.
d) Bím tinn ó am go ham. ii) Téim go dtí an dochtúir.

Fill in the gaps with the correct form of bíonn

a) Nuair a bhíonn tart orm, ólaim cupán tae.
b) Nuair a bhím ar saoire, tógaim bog é.
c) Nuair a éirím go luath, bíonn tuirse orm.
d) Nuair a bhímid saor, téimid go dtí na pictiúir.
e) Nuair a thagaim abhaile, bím bíonn an teach fuar.


Excuse me I have to go do a victory dance because I have fucking green things growing in my pots. The tomatoes and the oregano have sprouted little green things all over the place and I am growing shit! You guys! I have broccoli thriving, I have parsley that I have no idea what the fuck I'm going to do with it (beef stew this weekend?), I have basil, I have rosemary, I have lettuce that I'm just letting die because there's really not enough of it to harvest and fuckit I can use the pots for something else, and I have fucking tomato and oregano seedlings. Which is good because I use a lot of both. Holy shit I can grow things. And my jade plant has little green new leafbits and and and! I didn't kill it after all! Or at least, I didn't kill one of them. Probably because I didn't let the cats at them because dear god they've been chewing on the lettuce. I don't know why.

And yesterday we got (well, the boy got, mostly) the toilet finally fucking installed with a flange and everything that fits, so no more leaking. So we have both bathrooms functional! Even if one is still very dirty with construction dust because we just shut the door till we got the damn toilet done. And we put the mattress pad thing... cover, I think. Back on the bed, and then made the bed with actual sheets like a motherfucking adult! And holy shit we are really getting this house to looking like something like a real house! I think tonight I'm going to work on the office, though. Because this is just getting ridonkulous.

Also when the recipe for the lemon bars says ungreased pan? It lies. I think, except for biscuits, I'm just going to assume everything lies when they say ungreased pan. Because goddamn.

Ugh. I did sleep last night, at least, so I feel like I'm actually somewhat compos today. Which is good because I have a whole huge backlog of things I didn't get done yesterday because I was staggering around like a zombie. Piles of writing, which I think will get done because at least incoming is very little, and then when I get home piles of analysis and blogging and editing in some combination or another. Also I have no idea what it is about the home profiles that's freaking me out but I wish it would go away. Oh jesus fuck we have what incoming? Sigh. Never mind. I'll fit it all in somehow. At least I got sleep last night. Where's my goddamn shitkickers.