This afternoon my mom said, "Will you become one with the earth?"
"?"--I was thinking that maybe she was going to ask me to weed, which I would have declined since it was pouring outside.
"Can you take out the compost?"
So I became one with the earth. It was especially earthy because it was muddy outside (we'll see if Martha ever forgives me for muddying her shoes--since we wear the same size) and when I opened the compost there were worms and things writhing about. It was delightful.
Also, hello from my brand new macbook pro! So excited!
Hopefully this means more blogging. I've been pretty busy back in Portland so far--I really wish I could have an unpacking montage, like in the movies, to speed up the process. But as fast as I try to work--no montage.
I must not be trying hard enough.