Wordle in three tries this morning, I’m impressed with myself.
Two kudos last night, good for the ego. I went back and read the ‘Spa and Grill’ story and it’s just a little perfect story, funny and sweet and adorable, just what you want when the word’s a cesspit.
Buster’s got issues with something outside – probably he’s smelling something he doesn’t like.
1117 words on Part II.
Found out that the printer I bought yonks ago can tell when you put in non-approved ink so IT DON’T WORK NO MORE so I have to replace the ink and it’s like 75 dollars so I’m pissed. Print heads were filthy, Jeff fixed it. Paul’s about to drop by with a misbehaving cell phone.
Suzanne was here and floors are clean. She’s looking forward to the camping trip. I don’t have a lot of camping trips left in me and solh temexw is the most beautiful place on earth so I’m looking forward too. She too dropped by with a computer and Jeff was able to say that while the behaviour of the machine is unusual it doesn’t seem to have anything fatal wrong with it.
I have been told to write more poetry. LOL. I shall cherish the conversation directing me so to do as long as I have memory of it.
Today’s the day for an appointment set up a while back that with luck will have a positive impact on the whole family. Fingers crossed.
Singing and playing at Peggy’s on Saturday.
IT IS FUCKING HOT AND WILL STAY SO FOR A FEW MORE DAYS.
Time to get up and make coffee.
NOPE JEFF GOT ME AN ICED CAPP AND PAUL IS HERE
