January 18, 2022 by sandwichcontrol
Than corn weasels.
Especially when they’re tryin’ to steal yer pilla case full of chickens.
In the middle of the night, no less.
Today’s theme is: past.
That’s a photo of me playing dead.
Yesterday was weird.
I had weird dreams of topographical map art and then I ended up twiddling my thumbs most of the day.
It didn’t feel like a Monday.
The kids were home all day for the holiday.
No mail deliveries.
It was just an unusual way to spend Monday.
And today is looking to be a similar Tuesday.
No one is feeling 2022 yet.
Still hungover from the past two years of whatever COVID has done to life.
Maybe I’ll start that Star Wars jigsaw puzzle Teacher Sis brought me a few years ago.
That’ll keep me busy while I wait for clients to get back to me on what they need doing this week.
In the meantime, I’m putting some more coffee on.
See ya’ tomorrow.
More soon. ~SC
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