Thursday, 29 August 2024

lukewarm

Shamus on view

Me-usings and Me-emories

29 Aug 2024 - Mr. Sol has really disappointed me of late:  he has become a slug-a-bed, with our mornings being served right out of the refrigerator.  I can tolerate those nippy temperatures briefly, long enough to make one round of my personal screened deck... but then I need to rewarm my body.  If a peep lap isn't handy, I look for the next best thing:  a spot with its own heat, whether that be from a nearby light source or a microwaved towel.  Here I will toast until my options improve.





clipped notes



                             Today's Catechism 

                            (for the autodidcat)


It isn't the universe's
job to make you happy.











Bring back Bastet
Bastet beckons




Catty Corner

phrase of the day - catalier about, showing a lack of concern (which doesn't mean that I don't care)

2 comments:

  1. Sorry to hear that Mr. Sol is failing to meet expectations. Is that slowing down the interlopers? Or spurring them to try even harder?

    ReplyDelete
  2. they are focused on gathering provisions

    ReplyDelete