We bought Patches a new bed/fort/clubhouse combo thing. She hasn’t acknowledged its existence yet. Typical.
Fort
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Hawkeye
Hawkeye episode four has been watched. We are caught up. You may now discuss in front of me.
A Watched Pot
If it’s true that a watched pot never boils, then I should probably leave the room or this puppy is going to stay un-boiled all night.
Cook, Chef Lardo!
The sooner I get the spaghetti going the sooner we will be able to get our collective comic book TV nerd on.
Get a move on, Chef Lardo.
Also, Patches says hello.
Foggy
Cold outside, fat guy yelling inside.
Car music this morning was on the short side. I finished two songs. One went quick and easy. The other was like pulling teeth.
I might try to do some more today during my half day off. Should I? We will see.
Obligatory clock-on-the-way-home pic.
Take That, Mental Health!
Last night I was feeling low and I didn’t know why. Tonight… kiss my ass, mental health. I recorded rhythm guitars for two songs and lead for one. Sure, I played like utter shit burgers, but who cares. I played. No repeats of last night around here.
Cat on My Desk
My co-worker is kinda furry.
It’s Alive!
Also, it changes colors and stuff. It has penguins too, and penguins kick ass.
Dead Batteries
After all the hoopla I went through getting batteries for my packet watches, turns out none of the watch batteries I bought are the right size for this little bastard.
I swear it’s a conspiracy started by the big watch battery industry.
Ho Ho Patches Ho
Patches says, who you calling a Ho?
