First frost on the balcony this morning. The basil did not make it; the rosemary does not care.
Notes
One line per error
Rewrote an error message today from a paragraph to one line with a file name. Nobody will notice, which is the point.
Read forty pages on the train with the phone in my bag. Felt like a small rebellion.
Measure
Narrowed this site's column by a few characters. It reads better already.
A week of tea instead of coffee. Calmer afternoons, slower mornings, no regrets yet.
Counting threads
Saw a weaver count a motif out loud at the market. Every pattern I draw on screen now feels unplanned.