The 70s. My mother had not 1, but 2 copies of this 70s splendor.

  

Avocado fail

  

Today’s 13 mile ruck around Brooklyn was hard. Engaging maximum Netflix watching while moving as little as possible mode.

  

Thanks for the heads’ up.

  

Slick streets 

  

Another little project – I’m hoping it will stretch with some blocking. 

  

Archery date (obv not taken by me)

  
And a ‘hair’s on point’ selfie:

  

Bam! Ranger shawl complete.

  

This little freak is impatiently waiting for a second leaf of rosemary.

  

Close-up detail of my Manhattan map running shirt – plus belly full of ramen.