It’s called “Guess the Appendage”.

I’m tired of this cold already. It can go away now.

I walked through yesterday in a fog of adjusting to my new medicine, anxiety about being an adult, and a shitload of DayQuil™.

Needless to say, inspiration was a little hard to come by.

So I got out ye olde macroe lense and took a photo of one of my phalanges…

Wednesday, January 24

It kinda looks like a wrinkly, crusty, old alien cyclops taking a a nap.

While I had the camera out, Rudie got curious as to what I was up to, so I snapped a good one of her paw…

I really love that photo.

Know what else I love?

Not being fucking sick.

I’m over it.

Today is the normal Thursday madness.

I’m planning on not being in a fog all day today.

But you never know.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC