We had a contractor in the house today. The cats did what they always do when there are new people around… they hid. Lily has been hiding in a closet all day. Robin came into the office with me and hung out rather than finding an actual hiding place. I guess she thought that I would protect her. I would have, if need be. Of course I would have.
Yup… that’s where my brain lives right now. Here’s a cat pic to try and calm us all down………
Hip Hip Hooray, folks. Yippee Skippee.
I think Lily and Robin are ready for bed. Well… they are ready for us to go to bed so they can be super disruptive as we try to sleep. That seems likely.
We took our new pre-fab comfy chairs for a spin today. Which chair is Archie’s and which is Edith’s? I don’t remember.
The work day isn’t even an hour old yet and already my day is insanely busy. What’s up with that?
I haven’t had time, energy, or desire to read about the orange nazi goo’s speech from last night. I’m sure that every word was a lie so who gives a flying fuck what he said. I’m more interested in the Democrat’s reaction, which I am sure was lame and ineffectual. I wish I was being sarcastic, but I am not.
Anyway, here’s a couple of cat pics from earlier this morning to help start your day.
The bonanza of pre-fab furniture continues. It also distracts us from the fall of western civilization.
Look at my cat, Robin. What a poser.
That pic is my photo a day number 185/365. But wait, there are two more pictures of this little poser, mugging it up for the camera.
Nice, huh? My hands are really sore.
I’m not the mirror selfie type, generally speaking, but I did just hang this huge ass mirror so…
The car was packed up… did the band practice happen? It’s been so very long…
Yes! Yes it did happen! All four of us were there. The first band practice in ages!
Yes, we sucked but who cares! It was fun and we weren’t nearly as bad as we could (should) have been. We have tentative plans to try again next week. Fingers crossed, folks. A few practices… get back into playing shape… relearn a bunch of songs… book a gig. That’s the hope. We’ll see how it goes.
