Saturday, Feb. 08, 2020 - 8:12 p.m.

Threw away the disintegrating compost bin. Swept the walk and patio by it. Pulled some weeds. Disturbed some snails. Repotted all the baby beans. Every goddamn one of them sprouted and even the ones I did cyanotypes of survived. So I have like almost 30 fuckin bean plants. I’d let them climb the mesquite but then I’d get stabbed by thorns trying to harvest them. If ALL I had to plant was beans it’s be one thing, but....

Yes, I am pleased with the situation.

Now baking cupcakes for the party. Would like to sleep.

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