penfold
@penfold
writer of things, stories, & other wordments. he/they. Read me at editor @TLDRpress.bsky.social
I'm all for writing down dream notes in the middle of the night while things are still fresh, but I just found this from some time earlier this year. ...I have no idea.
Sarah's debut novel just got here! Tobi called first reads, the little punk, but I'm next on the list. @slhawthorn.bsky.social
belated post for caturday, our little sweet ball of fluff (and by that I mean her brain) got herself into an awkward spot yesterday.
aww yiss. snail mail brings good things. @reasie.bsky.social this looks so cool!
screen grab from Artemis/Integrity's feed just before it went into comms downtime. way to go, folks.
today's guest star. he and our white fluffy cat Lyla stared each other down for a full minute before I stepped outside.
trucking oil to bypass the Strait of Hormuz ain't gonna cut it, folks. hear me out: GIANT TANKER TREBUCHETS can launch the boats, oil and all, into the Arabian Sea. you're welcome.
the queen of the printer here just hit the copy button several times. this could get interesting.
Lyla doesn't know who you are or what you want, but she has a particular set of skills-- skills that make her a nightmare for people like you. If you sign up for the TL;DR Press 2K Terrors contest now, that'll be the end of it. But if you don't, she will find you. www.eventbrite.com/e/2k-terrors...
HEYA WRITEY TYPES, this is your periodic reminder to back up your work. if you don't do backups, now is a great time to start. if you can swing it, have one backup on site, another off site. email, cloud drives, github, dropbox are free and reasonably simple. GO FORTH AND BACK UP.
the world is a whole lot better for Jane Goodall having been in it. rest in peace, dear lady.
one of these three took out a lady cardinal today. no one's talking, but we know who did it. (hint: the one who isn't declawed and the one who doesn't have a bum front leg) didn't expect this caturday to have a body count.
I don't want to alarm anyone, but apparently squirrel stalking has the power to unite us and cause us to put aside our petty hatreds.
Lyla wakes up at first crack of thunder just as the storm has turned the sky yellow