Alexander Kluge died. Just a couple of weeks after his friend Jurgen Habermas.
THE FACE magazine died, again.
Didn’t get as much done outside as I had hoped for – the weather kept turning, from sun to rain to gales to hailstones the size of Smarties. But with the clock springing forward, I have extra light at the end of the day, so I’ll be starting seeds later, as I cleaned out the mini-greenhouses yesterday. ALL the seeds. Also hoping to clear a patch of ground to start some of the red onions.
That said, my body is doing its usual spring “WHERE THE FUCK DID THAT HOUR GO” routine and my brain wants to crawl into a shallow grave.