J.K. Rockin'
@jkrockin
Your buddy Jenn! Queer, fat, old af legend of emo. Mostly cat pictures. She/her.
I got so mad about the shit awful Turkish eggs I had at that cafe yesterday that I had to roast a little pan of cherry tomatoes, fry some eggs, smear labneh over some sourdough toast, and dunk bits of bread in olive oil and dukkah about it.
Bánh Ướt Dinner part 2: Electric Nood-a-loo is pan-seared pork fillet marinated in and then further sauced with hoisin sauce, the rest of the bag of bánh ướt, the rest of the quickled carrot, sauteéd mustard greens, coriander, green onions.
Dinner tonight chez nous: Vietnamesque beef rissoles over discount bánh ướt from the bougie Woolies, sauteéd choy sum with a skosh of sesame oil, quick pickled carrot, chili-free nước mắm chấm. Tasty! Probably better with pork mince, but it was beef I pulled out of the freezer, so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Double pistachio and banana pudding kouign-amann, cut in half for sharing before the frenzy descended: also delicious. I wasn't familiar with these fellas! A round flat croissant dough situation with a sugar crust. Pleasantly unsweetened pistachio butter, well-balanced banana vs custard and cream.
Out for celebration of @fishmouse.bsky.social moving in with me barbecue! Very full of meat, and also joy.
Peeing on the new toilet, VERY popular with Sweet Pea (who has been increasingly stressed out by missing her communal toilet hangout time)
This is a cat checkpoint; relinquish your most recent cat picture (hi Sweet Pea!!)
The directional sequin pillow came to our home from @fishmouse.bsky.social's previous flat. We have been doing Art to it.
But!! In further news of miracles!! The overmantle mirror- the big flat wooden guy in the pictures, which I was fully expecting to be smashed to smithereens- is unbroken!!!!!
Cool! Cool that this has happened. Cool that I'm looking at thousands of dollars of restoration work. Miraculous that I am completely unharmed, but man. This sucks a lot.
Becoming a Zen Buddhist and rejecting all earthly things before the next move, I think!
First signs of the weather turning: the beast creeps closer on the couch.
Stoked with how this is shaping up! I ended up managing three and a half hours of my projected three hour stab tolerance- surviving the elbow has really leveled me up, especially on flatter, meatier areas- and we'll come back to do colour in a couple of months.
Finally getting around to getting the ancient sins covered up! Pretty flowers were a nicer prospect than an "I GOT THIS BEFORE JKR HUFFED THE TERF MOULD" footnote.