Wed
Jan
7
Is it too much to expect a simple “thanks” when you’ve spent 2 hours cleaning the house?
Gross. Just discovered Mike’s stash of cockroach parts. Must be a feline trophy thing.
Okay, the screaming has now commenced.
Definitely a new year. On the verge of screaming cuz I’m getting pulled in so many directions. Is it so hard to EASE into the first week?
Vacuuming so R will shut the hell up.
Day 181 of 365: OK, I really took this picture to play with tone-mapping, but I also hate the fact that our “efficient” trash system fails at the holidays and people have nowhere to take their refuse so every dumpster in town, including this one in the library parking lot, winds up overflowing.
Tue
Jan
6
Three ranablog.com entries in one day. Go me!
OK, technically, I know I’m too old to think it’s really cool that my sister sent me a phaser pistol for XMas, but, it’s really cool.
And, I have this insane urge to call my buddy Mark and say, “Let’s go kill Klingons.” (It’s an OST phaser, so Klingons were still evil.)
Back home with a very drunk kitty. All went well. Feel like I can breathe again.
