Summer is over and the cookout conditions are less than ideal. Still, it’s Marvel and Burgers Night so I need to grill up some burgers.

Summer is over and the cookout conditions are less than ideal. Still, it’s Marvel and Burgers Night so I need to grill up some burgers.


So Robert, could you describe your cooking style?
Sure!
Before I start cooking:

After I start cooking:

Questions?
So Robert, why don’t you describe your weekend for us?
Okay. Saturday:

Sunday:

Notes: the hole in the stand hour streak on Saturday was due to my watch being on the charger. The hole on Sunday was due to being on a conference call, I think.

I don’t think she likes having me in Harry’s room while I work, but I changed her litter and filled her water bowl today so she can deal.
She does like the open window though.
We aren’t going inside and you can’t make us.

I’m going to have to work soon. I’m just waiting for word.
Jen and I just finished getting caught up on Ted Lasso. We were going to wait for the season to end and then binge it all but it’s really too good to hold off.
I’m outside right now. I just lit the grill so I can make us lunch. Turkey burgers. I think I mentioned that in a recent post, didn’t I?
I suddenly find myself feeling rather low. I don’t know why. Is it because I don’t want to work today? Is it because I slept like shit last night? Is the propane tank attached to the grill leaking?
I don’t know. Just feeling blue, that’s all. What can you do, right? Wanna make something of it or something?
Jen is inside waiting for lunch. I might need a hug when I go back inside. I don’t know.
Brah, that’s a sick burn, brah. You need some ointment for that sick burn, brah?

Minor cooking injury. As the good Doctor Channard once said, “I recommend…. Amputation.”*
*Hellraiser II. Nowhere near as good as the first movie, but the one liners are among the best in movie history.
I shit you not, this is our lunch menu for tomorrow.

I mean sure, ours are coming out of a box that’s in the freezer right now but a turkey burger is still turkey, right?
Remember yesterday when I wrote a quick thing about what a crazy day it was?
Today was/is crazier. Hands down, no contest. Today is just crazier.
Tomorrow? Saturday? It’s going to be even crazier still.
Good heavens, what has Robbie gotten himself into this time?
heh heh. May you live in interesting times, babie.