I took this picture when I got home from Nana Sitting this evening. This guy was just hanging out in the slightly too long grass.
I think it’s a rabbit, but I’ve been watching a lot of Marvel movies lately so maybe it’s a raccoon? I’m not sure. What would Thor say?
I bought two pairs of glasses today. One pair of progressives for general use and one pair of intermediate distance for use while sitting at the computer.
Neither of the frames are in this photo.
I got to the mall early. I’m outside of Lens Crafters trying to keep my cool as possible plague carriers cheerfully walk by.
We are watching Loki and Patches is not impressed.
Night…..
Day…..
I’m 10 feet tall but I can’t see the button on the door alarm. I need to take a picture to make sure I have it set correctly. I usually just delete the pictures. Today? I’m posting them. Why? No freakin’ clue.
Mother Nature is about to spank our metaphorical ass.
I swear I’m not doing a Flickr photo-a-day thing. I swear. I did it last year. The last day was August 31st. 366 days (2020 was a leap year) with at least one photo each day.
Then it was over. I stopped. It’s purely a coincidence that for the 301 days since I finished I’ve still taken at least one photo each day. It just happened, right? It wasn’t planned.
Of course tonight at 9:00pm when I realized I didn’t have a pic for today I just took one for shits and giggles. It had nothing to do with a photo-a-day thing. Purely a coincidence.
What’s in the box? Come on, what’s in the box?
I’ll tell ya… it’s the start of my desk… as in… my desk in the office. The bag on top of the box has my computer inside.
I’m going to the office tomorrow… to like…. Work.
The last time I worked in the office was 472 days ago.
I seriously do not want to go.
The secret seems to be to get the veggies just about to the point where they are about to burn. I think. I mean, it’s not like I actually know what I’m doing or anything.
Remember that scene in Goblet of Fire when Neville has been at the dance all night, cutting the rug like crazy and he’s all like, can you believe it? It’s me? That’s exactly how I feel when I eat quinoa. Me?
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