It feels like Spring, and now it smells like Spring too.

At least until we run out of propane.
It feels like Spring, and now it smells like Spring too.

At least until we run out of propane.
Hello and welcome to the first patio furniture sitting of the year. Ahhhhh

We are obsessed with candles. Why? No clue. Let’s blame COVID-19.
I just lit a new candle called Tahitian Nights. Strangely it doesn’t really smell like anything. I would have expected that nightlife in Tahiti would smell like salt water, sweat, and maybe vomit. Nope.

Obligatory Desk Kitty Pic, 5/13/20.

Can I take a Desk Kitty pic with Hipstamatic and get a Hipsta-Desk-Kitty pic? Will the universe be able to handle it?

OMG, WORLDS COLLIDE!
It’s tough to see through the trees, but it looks like a crew of four guys fixing pot holes. Thanks! I’ve seen two faces, both were mask-free.
Oooookay.


Cleaning the kitchen…
Opened a cabinet that hasn’t been opened in almost 10 years…
BAM!

“The Buddy Christ. Now that’s not the sanctioned term we’re using for the symbol, just something we’ve been kicking around the office, but look at it. Doesn’t it… pop? Buddy Christ…”
Thank you, Kevin Smith. We are forever in your debt… even if I haven’t seen Jay and Silent Bob Reboot yet…. or Tusk…. or Yoga Hosers. Gimme a break, dude. I’m getting to it. I mean I did see Red State, so I’ve got that to bring to the table at least.
Ending the day with a cat on my desk pic because why not.

There are changes coming to the kitchen. This box is part of it. It wasn’t supposed to be delivered until next week. It is the heaviest thing I’ve ever had to lift on my own (not really, it just feels that way).

Holy crap it’s heavy.