Seagulls in Methuen, MA…. 30 miles west of the sea…. They must be lost.

Seagulls in Methuen, MA…. 30 miles west of the sea…. They must be lost.

This morning’s agenda includes my year and a half check in at the weight loss clinic. Don’t forget to ask about blood sugar, m’kay?


We are meeting Harry here but we are not going into the store. No worries, just a meet up.

Jen ordered Indian takeout for dinner. We brought it into the living room and put our plates down on a couple of tray tables. I reached out to pull the little table close to me and accidentally knocked the steak knife onto the floor where it……..

I am working in the office. I think I mentioned that once or twice (or 50) times today. I would much rather be working from home. I miss Jen. I miss my new desk (I am working in a conference room with two staff members. It’s fine, but my desk is mine… and new… and mine). I miss my cats, even though they generally sleep their way through the work day.
The office isn’t so bad, but home is better.
Views from a Tuesday morning commute, Hipstamatic style…
Sorry… we had a nasty storm yesterday, and I just thought the sky looked kinda cool in the aftermath. You can carry on with your regularly scheduled ‘net browsing now. Pardon the interruption.
So… the photo a day thing is getting really fucking boring. It might be time to piss off.
Lily seems to have made the connection between the new desk in Harry’s room and the windows. I think we may be seeing her jump up on the desk more often now.
We’ll have to see how this holds up to a work day tomorrow, but for now… groovy.