I have a thing for clocks. My sister and brother-in-law gave me this for being a groomsman in their wedding. It doesn’t work but it’s fun to put it in the sun and watch it light up.

I have a thing for clocks. My sister and brother-in-law gave me this for being a groomsman in their wedding. It doesn’t work but it’s fun to put it in the sun and watch it light up.

Bunny

Moon

Cat

Patches Today:
Patches on the day we adopted her, October 19, 2010. Sure, she was hiding under the bed and Harry was trying to coax her to come out, but I promise she’s there.
And with this photographic masterpiece, a third consecutive photo a day project thingie is complete:
I stepped outside and the groundhog (day) bolted for his/her hole. Then she/he stopped at the edge and posed for this photo. Thanks, Mr/Mrs/Ms Groundhog (day)!
So the question then is… do I start again tomorrow? Officially, no. Unofficially? Probably, yeah. Then again, what does official vs unofficial even mean? Every shot from the 2019/2020 attempt was posted to Instagram. If I do that again will that make it official? Who the hell even cares?

Friggin’ point and shoot. The settings dial moved in my pocket, It went from Auto (where I want it) to Scene with the scene in question being soft focus. I wouldn’t say most of the pictures were ruined, but I will say they SUCK. Here are a few anyway.
Graduation Duck is my co-pilot.
The CPAP machine has been cleaned like crazy and it has a new air filter. Here’s hoping we get a good night’s sleep tonight. If not I might change the mask, but I’m sure I’ll sleep like a baby tonight.
I just brought the trash outside. I looked to the East (East-ish, I guess. More like up, but sort of East)…
Then I looked to the West…
Might we have a storm coming in? Maybe?