Been kind of busy lately when not cluster-migraining it all over the landscape. Two days shot to hell and a near-miss to the hospital because it sucked worse than dying for a little bit, a day or two post-migraine celebratory hangover for the fun of it, and a few days playing catch-up.
Hadn’t heard from a scientist friend in a while so I suggested we catch up if she’s not too busy, if it was indeed a busy time for her. Her response was poetry.
Busy? As busy as a cat burying a turd on a marble floor, as a friend of mine puts it…
That brings a tear to my eye.
Ok, now a visual brought to me by Black Lab on Amphetamines.
More. From somewhere else. The best key hanger that I have liked the looks of in the last 24 hours.
From some pet-shaming link that I couldn’t recall the name of.
YOU wouldn’t trust that thing, would you? That is our Mrs. Reynolds.
And just because I am feeling lazy… Sharks with frickin’ lasers on their heads.
By the way, has anyone seen that lurker veeshir lurking about? It isn’t like him to not cross over the boycott lines once or twice a day.