I have no news to report. Daily life continues. Nothing good or bad has happened. It has been a perfectly normal, average day. The weather is as to be expected for this time of year, the cat and I both ate a normal amount of food, everyone is safe. Nothing of note has occurred.
I have no strong feelings towards this one way or the other except that I’m glad that you and your cat have had a good meal.
Your neutralness, it’s a beige alert. Tell my wife, “hello.”
This may be unexciting but this is a very fortunate thing to be experiencing. Boring is something that we shouldn’t take for granted.
I am at a theme park with the kids…
I am sitting down, having an iced coffee, not riding rides or running around, resting in the shade in an effort to prepare for the long drive home while everyone else in the car probably falls asleep…
It’s 2 AM where I am; I take it you’re somewhere in the Old World?
Or ~Australia. It’s also mid-winter where I am and shade isn’t at a premium.
I mean, greetings from the other side of the planet. Sometimes I forget how cool it is that we can do this.
˙˙˙sʇɔᴉʌuoɔ ɟo puɐl uʍop ǝpᴉsdn ǝɥʇ
What a weird place we occupy in history; not many before us would on occasion find himself accidentally talking to someone on the other side of the world.
https://wonderingminstrels.blogspot.com/2004/01/being-boring-wendy-cope.html?m=1
“If nothing much happens, I’m thankful. A happier cabbage you never did see, My vegetable spirits are soaring. If you’re after excitement, steer well clear of me. I want to go on being boring.”
All this cat talk and not a single photo.
Izzy, roosting on the arm of the couch.
