Veterans Day.
Not taken with the DSLR, but I still want to return to uploading more images to this blog.
This is me, in reflection, waiting for my laundry to be done at the Waschsalon.
Yesterday I had to return the book “Braiding Sweetgrass” to the library. In the three weeks I had it checked out I read about 60% of it. It’s not that I didn’t like reading it, but rather that I didn’t make time to read it. Perhaps I will check it out again in the future in order to finish reading it.
I met my buddy Hank for (too many) beers yesterday at Cypress Street Pint & Pub. I spent more for parking, $15, than I did for my $3 beers. Fucking Big City living…
And away I go!
Wordle: four, my starter was CRACK
what flavor beer were you drinking for $3 each?
Wordle in 4 as well.
Nothing too exciting over here – plumber coming this morning to look at our sewer line – figure its good to know what’s going on with that old line before its an emergency.
Allan is making a big pot of spaghetti sauce – he’s thinking about making a big lasagna for the station. We will have spaghetti for dinner 1st.
Wordle in 3!
Wrap up Games meeting last night. All good, many thanks from everyone around the table. Makes busting our asses worth it.
And after spending $6k on the “new” transmission, the car is running as well as ever. Over 33 mpg and that’s pretty good.
I’m using the thumb from a black disposable glove to cover the bandage on my hand. My partner Burt saw it last night and asked “Hitchhiking injury?” I’m using that explaination from now on.
-FP
The question is: what were you making for dinner when you sliced your entire hand off?
Pretty quiet over here, which I like. Tonight I am having dinner with a childhood friend. We grew up together in my tiny hometown in rural MA, then she also went to the same college as me in upstate NY, but after graduation she moved to Los Angeles and I haven’t seen her since. She does something in the film industry, no idea what.