Yesterday I got back to co-working with Tanya. Well, truthfully, yesterday we caught up over coffee but next week, next week, we'll get back to working, hehe. She had these amazing gelatinous balls in a bowl (LOL, I'm frightened of the searches for that!) that she had gotten at the Ex. They start off as little spheres but when soaked in water they become this amazing feast of delight!
I've been thinking (and handling) a lot of stuff lately. Stuff as in tangible items. What do I want? What is mine? What have I inherited, and if so from whom? Where did they get it? And after thinking about all that I wonder how much actually thinking about it even matters. This spoon is one I got from Mom. I look in my cutlery drawer, and I don't know where any of my everyday utensils even came from, but when I pick up this bevel handled spoon, it feels different. I recognize it. I know it. And it wasn't even mine. And I keep grabbing it without even looking, when I got to make my tea. It's kind of wild how strongly we can resonate with items, without even knowing why. At least I know it's a keeper!
Yesterday, hanging out with Shannon recording Hexed was definitely the highlight of my day. Still struggling when it comes to energy (and sleep). I did tape some of the crafts room to prep for primer and attacked some weeds in our lawn. We had it assessed to get it professional help and were told to remove it and start fresh with new grass. So Reg and I are tackling it ourselves. Yes, Hexed was definitely the best part of my day!