



Say hello to my two best friends.


You know COVID is still a thing when….
I am going to miss my family over the next 48 hours. Here is a pair of cat pics to symbolize my sadness.


The photo doesn’t have anything to do with the title, I just like candles too. Not as much as I like good news, but whatever.
I’m still feeling the sense of impending doom though. I’m not sure how to process it given the events of the day. Maybe I am just in a state of perpetual freaked out. That makes sense to me.
You put an egg into the quinoa the way the Japanese Steakhouses put egg into the fried rice. It turns it into this delightful gooey mess.

The humidifier in my CPAP machine will be happy for a while.

Remember when newspapers were still a thing? I just went outside to get the newspaper. I had a paper route back when I was 11 or 12 years old (I think? Maybe a little older? I can’t remember, it was hundreds of years ago) and does going outside to get the Sunday paper bring me back?
No. No, it doesn’t.
The view from the porch:
I’m pretty sure there is Poison Ivy in there somewhere.