I love playing with turkey jerky flavor. Right now I think I've found the perfect mix of shallots, ginger, garam masala and maple syrup. So that's a smell-taste twofer. But that won't prevent me from experimenting more :,)
I'm grooving on your playlist right now. White Flag by Joseph is particularly sticky -- has anyone made a vid with it? No Neko Case?
I've been post-noodling (thinking/planning/drafting) about my favorite sort of music, which I think of as "chamber folk" or "folk jazz." Putting together a Spotify playlist would be gratifying.
Yes! That Chicago hotel room was ... not something I even thought was possible. The TV that was inset in the bathroom mirror!
Nuzzling Bella's soft soft fur. Snuggling with MyGuy on a cold morning.
One of the benefits of age is more opportunity for Good Things to remember.
Before I got sick, I was a freelance sign language interpreter. I vividly remember one meeting where at least one-third of the attendees were non-native English speakers. It felt like I could distill many meanings into my hands, and even the hearing attendees were hanging on my signs.
Back in 1989, I had the chance to advocate for alternate formats (large print, braille, audio) in front of people who since made the web happen. I have a glow of pride that I may have sown useful seeds there.
The cold turn this week means I can dress in wool long underwear and socks. Thanks, sheep!
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Thanks for nudging me to think about pleasure.
Date: 2019-11-13 12:15 am (UTC)I love playing with turkey jerky flavor. Right now I think I've found the perfect mix of shallots, ginger, garam masala and maple syrup. So that's a smell-taste twofer. But that won't prevent me from experimenting more :,)
Today I had 1/4 of a Naked Baker brand chocolate chunk GF brownie, and it was a chocorgasm. I was flying high for 45 minutes!
I'm grooving on your playlist right now. White Flag by Joseph is particularly sticky -- has anyone made a vid with it? No Neko Case?
I've been post-noodling (thinking/planning/drafting) about my favorite sort of music, which I think of as "chamber folk" or "folk jazz." Putting together a Spotify playlist would be gratifying.
Yes! That Chicago hotel room was ... not something I even thought was possible. The TV that was inset in the bathroom mirror!
Nuzzling Bella's soft soft fur. Snuggling with MyGuy on a cold morning.
One of the benefits of age is more opportunity for Good Things to remember.
Before I got sick, I was a freelance sign language interpreter. I vividly remember one meeting where at least one-third of the attendees were non-native English speakers. It felt like I could distill many meanings into my hands, and even the hearing attendees were hanging on my signs.
Back in 1989, I had the chance to advocate for alternate formats (large print, braille, audio) in front of people who since made the web happen. I have a glow of pride that I may have sown useful seeds there.
The cold turn this week means I can dress in wool long underwear and socks. Thanks, sheep!