Current situation. Glass of white wine floating above sleeping dog.
…and I like Vivaldi sync.
peering into the underworld
Current situation. Glass of white wine floating above sleeping dog.
…and I like Vivaldi sync.
The first bag of PRE-SLICED Pepperidge Farm Mini Bagels I ever bought did not contain a single bagel that was sliced. This is the second bag. They are only sliced halfway through. I feel so lied to as a customer. 😬
I’m sure everybody has been there. This is not new. I’ve had to silence a few on FB since last fall due to 18-hour-a-day compulsive Trump posting on the order of 50+ a day every day. I can’t look at that face all the time.
People can post what they want. I do. We’re all here voluntarily. My Opera community taught me that well.
No shift to work on Wednesday so:
Up all night, sleep all day – (Slaughter)
In other words, I’m not doing a GD.
I have a moka pot (AKA caffettiera or Bialetti) that makes six little cups of espresso. I like to make each batch at capacity, pour all six into one coffee mug, and start my day that way. I might ought to stop doing that, but once in awhile I enjoy it very much. The rush can be nice unless I’m in the middle of Charlotte traffic or the like, then I have to do mental calming maneuvers.
One time I ordered a large iced coffee in a bookstore. It was so good that I gulped it down. Before I left the store, I stopped myself a couple of times by thinking, “did I just scream?” ☕ 😱
Owner of a lonely heart
Much better than a
Owner of a broken cart
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Cast off
May they one day again know the feeling of weight on their bearings
The loving grip of a shopper’s hands
And never get a flappy wheel
“boozy dancing flame” 🍷🕺 🔥
Sleep it off and try to go on with your life the next day.