Gigolo Aunts…
Letters to Cleo…
Both at the same time…
Excellent show.
Gigolo Aunts…
Letters to Cleo…
Both at the same time…
Excellent show.

Blaze Pizza, Boston.
One of our concert going group has had to bail due to illness. That blows.
Until then, here is Robin grooming herself. I’m still sitting here in my pajamas, so she’s way ahead of me today.
Shake to shuffle, of course….
Introspective Lily.

Radioactive like a boss.
Happy MRI of your tiny, teeny, minuscule little microscopic brain day.


Good thing I have such a magnetic personality, right?
Me and our Miss Lily.
My rewired innards are displeased with my dinner tonight and these two couldn’t care less.
Years ago we had a problem with water leaking next to the tub. It ran through the floor and ate a big hole in the sub floor before pooling up in the cellar. That lead to us having the whole bathroom remodeled.
It kinda didn’t fix the problem. I’ve seen water coming into the cellar a couple of times. There’s some damaged wall board next to the tub. I don’t think it’s a leak, I think it’s just a shower curtain issue. If we are super careful and close it tightly and make sure nothing gets out then there’s no water in the cellar. If we’re lax in our shower curtain workflow then we get some water. Not much, but enough.
We had a plumber in this morning to take a look. He suggested having a contractor come in and try to tighten things up so no water drips out. He added a little calk along the edge of the tub but that will more likely just move any water away from the wall board a little. I think we just need to be extra careful with the shower curtain. We’ll keep an eye on things.
In the meantime, here is a picture of Robin the kitty looking all introspective. She’s pondering the meaning of life here, clearly.
The traffic was terrible but not nearly as bad as I thought it was going to be. At least I came home to the usual indifferent welcome from our furry friends.