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November 15, 2021 by sandwichcontrol

And other phrases too difficult to say with a mouthful of cookies.

So Jitterbug took the girls camping Saturday.

And Aldis the Goldenboy went to Beatle Sue’s and StanStan the Rockman’s house for the night.

So I had the house to myself from 1pm Saturday until about 1pm Sunday.

I mean, Mr. Boobodie was here some of the time, but he kept to his tentacle dungeon most of the time so he didn’t affect my alone time in the slightest.

I suddenly had 24 hours of time to do whatever I wanted.

So I caught up on Marvel movies.

I was behind.

I watched “Black Widow” first.

Then I made a buffet plate of leftovers for din-din before heading back to my office to watch “Shang Chi”.

Both were excellent.

Then I took the photo for the day and went to bed early with a headful of melatonin.

Yesterday’s word of the day was: Thanatognomonic.

Thanatognomonic
adj
(Medicine) signalling the nearness of death

I was supposed to be dressed like the grim reaper, but I, for some fucking stupid reason, don’t own a scythe.

Plastic costume version or the real deal.

A fucking tragedy.

Or is it a travesty?

Maybe both?

Whatever.

The point being that I just sat in quiet for nearly 24 hours and recharged my batteries.

That is as close to a vacation as I am going to get any time soon.

And I am very grateful for it.

Today’s word of the day is: Their.

Their
[ thair; unstressed ther ]
pronoun
a form of the possessive case of plural they used as an attributive adjective, before a noun:
their home;
their rights as citizens;
their departure for Rome.
a form of the possessive case of singular they used as an attributive adjective, before a noun:
(used to refer to a generic or unspecified person previously mentioned, about to be mentioned, or present in the immediate context):
Someone left their book on the table.
A parent should read to their child.
(used to refer to a specific or known person previously mentioned, about to be mentioned, or present in the immediate context):
I’m glad my teacher last year had high expectations for their students.
(used to refer to a nonbinary or gender-nonconforming person previously mentioned, about to be mentioned, or present in the immediate context):
My cousin Sam is bad at math, but their other grades are good.

My notes for today’s, tomorrow’s, and Wednesday’s photos are pretty on the nose.

Today’s note was: “People holding something.”

Tomorrow’s note is: “People standing on something.”

And Wednesday’s note is: “People doing something.”

The planner version of myself is a real smart-ass to the rest of the versions of me.

To be fair, the other versions are also smart-asses.

Other than the photos, I have no fucking clue what I’m doing this week.

I should probably maybe go figure that out.

I guess?

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC


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