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May. 27th, 2013 09:36 am( Gaeilge )
So, I'm making at least some sort of attempt to keep vaguely on schedule with languages today so that I'm not completely screwed tomorrow when I go back to work. Which it seems like means doing all my languages slightly off, given how late I slept in, but oh well. I also had a moment of realizing that although it might only be useful in a very specific set of circumstances, learning Irish isn't quite as ... something. As I'd initially surmised. Which is. Interesting.
I'm still not sure about my tomato plants. I mean, a bunch of them are still standing straight up, still have green leaves although some of them seem to have turned a bit pale, they're doing all right, still alive, and yet I feel like they should have visibly gotten taller or something. Which is only a bit ridiculous. I transplanted them out into the raised bed, what, a couple weeks ago? I worry, though. This is probably the same worry where I was all "I KILL EVERYTHING I TOUCH WOE" before. I'm also worried about the peppers and I transplanted them into the garden two days ago. And the cukes, but that's because they're sort of limp all over the ground and they need to be on trellises. Later today.
I will say, writing is coming along pretty smoothly, though. Editing and writing, that is. If I'm lucky and don't get distracted a whole section of G&M could be done today, and then hopefully edited and finished tomorrow and I can keep moving on that. It's amazing. Even if all I want to do is go outside and garden some more.
Still not a hobbit, dammit. Though now I kind of want icons of Hobbiton for when I'm writing posts about my garden.
So, I'm making at least some sort of attempt to keep vaguely on schedule with languages today so that I'm not completely screwed tomorrow when I go back to work. Which it seems like means doing all my languages slightly off, given how late I slept in, but oh well. I also had a moment of realizing that although it might only be useful in a very specific set of circumstances, learning Irish isn't quite as ... something. As I'd initially surmised. Which is. Interesting.
I'm still not sure about my tomato plants. I mean, a bunch of them are still standing straight up, still have green leaves although some of them seem to have turned a bit pale, they're doing all right, still alive, and yet I feel like they should have visibly gotten taller or something. Which is only a bit ridiculous. I transplanted them out into the raised bed, what, a couple weeks ago? I worry, though. This is probably the same worry where I was all "I KILL EVERYTHING I TOUCH WOE" before. I'm also worried about the peppers and I transplanted them into the garden two days ago. And the cukes, but that's because they're sort of limp all over the ground and they need to be on trellises. Later today.
I will say, writing is coming along pretty smoothly, though. Editing and writing, that is. If I'm lucky and don't get distracted a whole section of G&M could be done today, and then hopefully edited and finished tomorrow and I can keep moving on that. It's amazing. Even if all I want to do is go outside and garden some more.
Still not a hobbit, dammit. Though now I kind of want icons of Hobbiton for when I'm writing posts about my garden.