I had to leave this message for any delivery folks who, when given the choice between the door that has an awning and the door that doesn’t, choose to use the door that doesn’t during the torrential down pour. One package ruined and counting.
Spaghetti.
iPhone Astrophotography is crazy good on an iPhone 11 Pro Max.
Chem trails like a boss, bro.
Patches is completely ready for some weekend. Not that the weekend is any different from the rest of the week for her. It’s the spirit of the thing, you know?
Patches and I are caught up on The Mandolorian. We agree that we can’t wait for the next episode, and we don’t want the season to ever end.
A full week before Thanksgiving and the Christmas decorations are leaking out.
I left the house tonight and went somewhere that required me to actually get out of the car. Crazy, huh?
A package needed shipping. There were people around, but no one within about 50 yards so it was quarantine-safe. I still had a mask and gloves on, just in case.
Social distance like a mo-fo, bro.
Furry black hole.
