i have run out of rips.
so i get the idea that i’m going to sit down and WRITE things, stories i’ve been meaning to start for months - and then this happens..
granted, i have some wonderful ideas when i’m a bit baked but not getting distracted by shiny internet crap is another matter entirely.
my herb grinder is on it’s last legs.
today is a sad day. not least because manual grinders make my hands seize up in a claw-like manner.