Ew!
So I have all the windows open and the air coming in is quite temperate. It's also of the perfect humidity for the boxwoods to be at their most fragrant. Unfortunately, they smell like stale cat piss.
I'd like to not be whiney. I mean, I know I am normally. But that's usually outside my head. I just inflict it on others. It's inside my head right now. And it isn't even worthy whines. Sorta "my knee itches and everything breaks" whine.
I know it's a joke and it's still nast.
mac is up way too late. I am trying to get him to sleep in tomorrow.
Buttermilk cupcakes and bacon? That's just some leavening more than pancakes and bacon, pretty much. I'm all over it.
sumi, I quit watching after one episode--was that the one with
the PTSD?
Skipping to the end to say YES, Lee and Kathy got the riddle right in one. Big fun.
So, ok, a good thing: I have a fucsia plant. In bloom, it looks like kinda like this, but with white inner petals: [link] OK , more like this: [link]
Until the blooms burst, however, they are these fat little pregnant blimps. [link] but even fatter. Every time I see one, I think "Cap! She's gonna blow!"
It amuses me.
Ugh. I just had to drag Ozzie out from under the bed in order to shoot him for the first time.
I have a bad feeling that this won't be the last time.
Wait, I thought he was used to that? Pulling a mood.
My apartment started smelling strangely minty. Then it morphed to bbq. I'm guessing burning pine somewhere nearby.
I want my a/c!!!!
Wait, I thought he was used to that? Pulling a mood.
I did too. I'm not sure where the 'tude came from.
Maybe it's something in the air. Walter has been hiding under the deck for a couple of hours.