"Gettin' Too Old to Push This Here Plow..."

Things are a little better now--there are still some serious issues to deal with (I was accused of being mentally unstable, among other things, so I will be seeing a psychiatrist for an evaluation at some point in the near future), but I feel a lot calmer now I'm back with my folks and actually getting actual sleep and being surrounded by a place where nothing really seems to matter. The farm is like being stopped in time and place, going back to a place where you don't do anything except live and build. We put straw on fifty yards of potato plants yesterday; to-day we'll plant flowers and sweet potato slips. It's easier to live when you have such basic things to work with.

The kittens are after all named Hiro and Ando, and on that note I really really still want recommendations for Matt/Mohindar. We also have plants named Sylar and Mohindar--Sylar is a thick succulent shaped kind of like a brain, and Mohindar is a sensitivity plant that closes up its leaves when you touch it. They're very sweet together. And I really need Heroes slashfic, ngl.

Anyway, I have some faith in things working out. So that's what's going on now.