The foil almost makes it look like I know what I’m doing.
SPOILER: I do not know what I’m doing.
That’s about an hour and a half and I’m all foiled out. Time for a cup of hot chocolate in a comfy chair.
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Put the laundry away; washed the pots ‘n pans; locked Rookie in a closet; let him out again.
I think I’m done on the day. My back is grumbling, so I’ll be taking the hint and retiring to the couch with a book and the heating pad until its time to serve Coon Cat Happy Hour, which is coming right up.
Tomorrow, I plan to write, foil, curse the time change — and that should be enough for the first Sunday in November. Monday, I have errands which I guess I should get done early.
I should also sometime tomorrow or Monday make an order at Harney’s as I’m almost out of the oil that greases the wheels around here — Irish Breakfast Tea. I got sidetracked today into wondering if I might not like Scottish Morn, instead, which is said to be darker, given that I drink tea as a replacement for coffee… Well. Decisions for later.
Oh. The Sekrit Project is a Sekrit because the contract hasn’t been signed.
And! I do believe the mail has just been delivered.
Everybody have a good evening. Stay safe. I’ll check in tomorrow.
The Saturday cat census and editorial chastisement committee photos may be found here
I recently tried Taylor’s Scottish Breakfast tea and can say that I like it the best out of the Breakfast teas I’ve tried. It went down surprisingly quick, which leads me to believe that either I was more exhausted than I thought or it was close enough to coffee to confuse my tired brain. I do have two other brands that I want to try, but for now, it will do. All of that being said……it isn’t coffee.