Stop Twitching!


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Hello December 2025!


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Garden Project Complete!


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A Few Realizations


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Will you miss me?


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Here we go again


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Extended Weekend


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Reflecting on the Weekend


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Reflection on the Weekend


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Why I’m Refusing to travel


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Hello October 2025!


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Sweet Potato Harvest


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Over-Mulched


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Tantrum


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Thinking About Food


This week, I want to pose a question: do you spend your days thinking about food? I don’t mean thinking about what to cook for the next meal or when you’re hungry. I mean like you’re always on the hunt on food, like a hunter-gatherer, like you’re always on the hunt for free food and food, in general. Do you consider this to be a kind of obsessive behavior?

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Stop Talking, Start Listening


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Hello September 2025!


I was supposed to do this yesterday but my brain was absolutely fried after a marathon of driving. I feel like long-distance driving is an absolute test of one’s endurance, just like running a marathon.

Anyway, hello September 2025! I am strangely looking forward to this month. Maybe because it’s my birthday month and even though I do not like the thought of knowing I’ll be another year older before the end of the month, I feel it’s something that’s inevitable for not only me but for everyone.

I mentioned in the intro I did a marathon drive over the weekend. Even after fulfilling the crazy idea in early August, my mom is still not giving up on her dream of winning the lottery. In my opinion, if it’s meant to be, it’s meant to be. I got dragged into driving to Evanston, Wyoming again on Saturday to buy lottery tickets. So round trip was about 140 miles and after running some errands, it was nearly 200 miles.

Then on Sunday, I got dragged again into driving to Crater of the Moon National Monument in southern Idaho with her sisters in the back seat. This time, we hiked the Big Crater. Along the way, as I drove, her sisters slept, missing all the beautiful scenery along the way. When they’re not asleep, one of the sisters would ask, “Are we there yet?” I just about wanted to kick her out of the car for asking such a question. When she’s not asking stupid questions, she’s stuffing her mouth with food.

It was the second time I did the 500-mile round trip in a day. The first time was early August. By the time I got home, I just wanted to get into bed and sleep off the giant headache I got from driving exhaustion. I typically enjoy driving but this was too much.

Anyway, I feel like I’ve spent every weekend in August driving to the border towns in Wyoming and Idaho and I hope this doesn’t repeat in September.

The garden felt very static in August, like not much happened, just watering and fertilizing. I began planting the fall and winter vegetables sporadically because I don’t want everything to come to fruition at once. I am trying to also practice succession planting, waiting for the plants to size up before planting the next batch as well as making sure everything is alive and well. If something needs replacing, then I’ll put a replacement plant in its place.

Here are a couple of my favorite garden photos from August.

As I mentioned, September is my birthday month and for the first time ever, I’m taking two days off for my birthday and not because I’m going somewhere special, but because I want give myself time to rest and recharge. The other thing I’m looking forward to in September would be the work activity I’m going to do with the department.

We are going to take a pottery class and make a cup, a bowl, or a vase. I haven’t played with clay since middle school and even then, I never got to make anything with the pottery wheel. So I’m looking forward to seeing what I’ll make.

Vertigo


I have vertigo.

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Just a Crazy Idea


My mom and I spent the last couple of weeks making trips on the weekends to the border towns of Evanston and Woodruff in Wyoming and Idaho, respectively, buying up lottery tickets, hoping to play our luck – adult edition.

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My Road Trip to Idaho’s Craters of the Moon


I had to take a break from everything yesterday because after driving almost 500 miles on Saturday, I was exhausted.

Where did I go?

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Monday Thoughts – Why I’m skipping a trip to China


Last week, I found out my aunt (the one who lives in my house) will be going to China in September to visit her dad and my mom wants to go with her. Can you imagine my reaction?

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Hello August 2025!


I don’t know whether you can feel it but July, at least for me, is one of the toughest months to get through next to, of course, December and January. So what the days are long, it’s hot to the point that going outside means getting charred by the sun’s UV rays no matter how thick of a layer of sunscreen I lather on my skin.

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Monday Thoughts – Oops


In my post on Saturday, I posted this picture at the top of the post.

Sadly, tragedy struck that day. I went to Evanston, Wyoming and left the humidity dome on the large seedling tray. I was supposed to put the seedlings under the shade cloth but instead, I left it on the table. 🫣When I returned home that day, it finally crossed my mind that I had forgotten to move the seedling trays, I went out and saw there was nothing left. The seedlings have been fried to a crisp. I imagine that’s how vampires would self-combust when they come in contact with the sun.

Thankfully, the seedlings in the smaller tray did not get fried. Still, I lost 72 seedlings because of my negligence and it sucks. I now have to start all over again and lost 3 weeks of progress.

What makes this worse than a simple mistake on my part is my mom, there was zero sympathy and she kind of told me, “who cares?”

The thing is it wasn’t my idea to go to Evanston. We were supposed to go the weekend before to claim a lottery winning of $4 but my mom changed her mind in the last minute to this weekend. Add on the fact that I haven’t been sleeping well, not to mention being haunted by good dream and uncomfortable bed cover on a night basis, I ought to forget something.

Please note: I am not trying to blame anybody here. I know it’s my fault but should she had reacted this way?