Fear the Walking Dead. Halfway through last night’s episode.
It’s the worst episode yet. I still have 20 minutes to go and it’s the worst episode yet.
Just… wow… I mean… wow.
Fear the Walking Dead. Halfway through last night’s episode.
It’s the worst episode yet. I still have 20 minutes to go and it’s the worst episode yet.
Just… wow… I mean… wow.
Just prepping for the Obi-wan series. The first two episodes come out Friday.


We may have a small piece of good news on the mom front. Send those happy thoughts her way, if you’re so inclined.
Fingers crossed.
Hell, I’m even going to post a freakin’ emoji like some Jr High school kid:
🤞
I’ve seen a couple of things online over the last few days that reference a Yes song from the second album that I’ve always wanted to figure out but I never quite nailed.

Patches watched TV with us upstairs. PatchRabbit watches with us downstairs.

Hello and welcome to tonight’s family TV-by-the-fake-fireplace night.

We are finally getting caught up on The Marvelous Mrs. Maisel and Patches is enchanted.

Jen and I went for a drive today. You wouldn’t think that was a huge deal but there it is. We drove to Danvers and back. In full pandemic mode, we didn’t go anywhere, we just drove there and drove back.
It was magnificent.
It made me a smidge late for my lunch but it was okay. I took a water bottle with me so I could keep sipping. Puréed tuna fish for lunch, puréed meatball for dinner.
It’s been a good day. Tuesday should be the day when I graduate to solid food. I’m good for now, but I’m feeling pretty ready to chew stuff again.
The Japanese Peace Lilly can’t seem to decide if it is dying or thriving. One leaf turns brown and another one sprouts. It’s crazy.
