. . . on your color TV . . . Am I the only one who ever wants to filk things like TNT for, oh, accountants? or retail workers? or well. Sorry AC/DC
Onward.
Um. Tuesday. Jeez, yesterday was a long day.
Tuesday. Sunny and cool. Trash and recycling languish yet in the garage, but I’ve got time to get it out to the curb.
Today’s to-do includes filling out a form for adult ed, scheduling an interview for … Sunday afternoon, is what I’m thinking … changing out the cat fountains, and getting my needles ready for this evening’s meeting of the embroidery club. Might be time for a little entering of corrections. That would be nice.
But first! Breakfast! I’m going with hummus and naan and grapes again. I must have been in hummus deprivation.
What’s for breakfast at your house?
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And apparently I’m on short-thought today. I just last night finished reading The Bookshop of Dust and Dreams, by Mindy Thompson, which was a fine time-travel tale riffing off of the Change-one-Thing theory, and never in your face. Very well done. It is, for those who object to such things, YA, and the narrator is a young girl.
Link to today’s cat census and state of an art
Today’s blog post title brought to you by AC/DC, “TNT”