My tiny raccoon army has finally gotten accustomed to eating dinner after dark, but they're still showing up looking for an afternoon snack.

I'm starting to get tired of carrots. I still have about 8lbs to process. They're not big carrots. The longest ones are no longer than my hand and no bigger around than an US quarter, but most of them are smaller than that. This is ridiculous. Sometimes I wonder why I do this to myself. 😅

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I have to attend a wedding today. Not thrilled that I have go peopling, but I bought the couple a gurgle pot and I'm pretty excited to see what they think of it. 😅

I'm working in my kitchen, I have a fleeting thought about something I am writing, I open

nOasis

and capture it on wss://spatia-arcana.com/personal My kitchen work is blanching 20lbs of carrots. So, since this batch is boiling, I scroll my follow feed and republish a bunch of notes to wss://spatia-arcana.com/favorites and wss://bookmarks.relays.land/all I see some notes about another spam attack. I check wss:/spatia-arcana.com/inbox and we're safe. I hunt around with the client's inbox relay picker on replies to see if I can find some. I write a reply, botch it because I'm tired, delete it, and try again to write like a functioning adult. I see the little icon for wss://lang.relays.land/la in the Noasis fixed feeds and I'm reminded of a recent conversation about language learning. I think about how badly I've neglected my desire to learn Latin over the summer, so I publish a (lame) note there. At least my Latin keyboard still works. I swap my carrots to the ice and throw in another batch to boil. Then I scroll my community feeds, and wss://aquaticchickentheory.nostr1.com . I republish some other stuff make sure to react to nice notes because they're also votes for our trending feeds. I see something I want to zap, I open Amethyst and do that, then go back to my Hallway. I have nearly lost touch with any complaints about Nostr 🫠 At this point, it's a conscientious choice to keep my thumb on that pulse.

A little calm before the storm. That grey streak on the horizon is now over my house and the wind is howling. It's going to be a short night of sleep.