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rocking the ladder
May. 19th, 2015 10:33 pmThe BYM and I went to see Dior and I tonight, and there's a scene where a techie setting up for a show on top of an A-frame ladder moves it along the pipe he's at not by climbing down and shifting it, but rocking it to the next spot.
Sensible members of the audience: *sharp intake of breath*
Me: Oh yeah, my pals in college would do that.
And apparently I'm not alone in finding Pieter Mulier "magnetic."
There are around two dozen flowers on my tomato plants right now. Few have been ripening into fruit -- the vines need more tending and troubleshooting than I've been able to provide. Even so, I'm enjoying how tall they've grown since September, and the scent of the leaves, and the prospect of a few bites:
It turns out the cuttings in my spice jars are too short to expect anything from (though they too are still green and fragrant), but the one in the champagne glass is ready for its own pot:
Sensible members of the audience: *sharp intake of breath*
Me: Oh yeah, my pals in college would do that.
And apparently I'm not alone in finding Pieter Mulier "magnetic."
There are around two dozen flowers on my tomato plants right now. Few have been ripening into fruit -- the vines need more tending and troubleshooting than I've been able to provide. Even so, I'm enjoying how tall they've grown since September, and the scent of the leaves, and the prospect of a few bites:
It turns out the cuttings in my spice jars are too short to expect anything from (though they too are still green and fragrant), but the one in the champagne glass is ready for its own pot:
