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kjpepperI'm having myself a good hard pout. For a silly reason - I haven't gotten any comments in almost a week. I say Feh to all you people with lives, and feh again!
I'm not really pouting. ;)
It's raining in the Valley today. I have semi retired Bellnoire for the season, as coming back from work on her after dark would be more than a little dangerous on our dark street, though she's still available for the early morning rides that I keep promising I will take at some point. Today I got a ride down to work from our downstairs neighbor, and this afternoon I meandered back home in the wet with my nomad cranked, thinking and enjoying the warm breeze and the cool wetness running down my face. The rain lulled me to sleep at five forty, and probably cracked off a tree branch in the neighborhood as the Casita was treated to another mysterious hour long blackout. *sigh* Which was okay because for the first time since we moved we lit the candles in the chandelier. Pretty...
A little morose, tired, and cranky. May take a shower, do some dishes, and call it an early night. Then again there is a nearly full bottle of CocaCola in the other room... Which considering the amount of pizza I ate this evening immediately followed by my colon having some strongly expressed disapproval about what I've been eating over the past few days (mmm, park food) I might just be up late anyway. Blegh.
I'm not really pouting. ;)
It's raining in the Valley today. I have semi retired Bellnoire for the season, as coming back from work on her after dark would be more than a little dangerous on our dark street, though she's still available for the early morning rides that I keep promising I will take at some point. Today I got a ride down to work from our downstairs neighbor, and this afternoon I meandered back home in the wet with my nomad cranked, thinking and enjoying the warm breeze and the cool wetness running down my face. The rain lulled me to sleep at five forty, and probably cracked off a tree branch in the neighborhood as the Casita was treated to another mysterious hour long blackout. *sigh* Which was okay because for the first time since we moved we lit the candles in the chandelier. Pretty...
A little morose, tired, and cranky. May take a shower, do some dishes, and call it an early night. Then again there is a nearly full bottle of CocaCola in the other room... Which considering the amount of pizza I ate this evening immediately followed by my colon having some strongly expressed disapproval about what I've been eating over the past few days (mmm, park food) I might just be up late anyway. Blegh.
