they/them. queer commie house spouse. spooky, skeptical and very medicated. Cancer survivor. Simultaneously highly capable and totally incomprehensible.
Random late summer selfie. If you see this, share one here with me, if you'd like. It would be nice to see some faces. Especially if you can be outside to accomplish it.
Everyone keeps saying how good I look now compared to while I was sick. I don't feel like I look good though. I feel like I look tired.
Oh and I dyed my hair last night. It's supposed to be dark blue. It's really not.
Same cat was there today. Did the same thing. Mr. Pibles or something that sounded like that. Older lady said he made a new friend (me). I'm calling him Mr Pickles.
I made zucchini lasagna --with thinly sliced zucchini as noodles, ricotta, parm and parsley in the middle, Boca crumbles in the sauce, and topped with mozzarella and parmesan.