It appears that the main binders only have ~400 items left in them. Taking suggestions now on what do on Mondays to when they run out. I probably won’t listen to the suggestions but I will take them.
I think my cough is finally far enough in the rearview mirror that I can plan to work out this week. Feels like it’s been ages, and I’m bound to be sore, but it’s got to be done.
Is this still a triptych?
I seriously don’t think I’ll touch one next year. Pretty sure they’re basically crack in Polish doughnut form. Lent starts early for me this year.
I don’t remember the last time I swam. Must be years ago now.
So I reckon these things mostly by how often I have 52 binders’ worth of weeks in the can, but last week was the end of year 5 of this august institution, making this the beginning of year 6. How time flies, amirite?
Long “weekend”. Possum and I had lots of fun, but I get pretty drained trying to stay “on” for her for hours on end, so I’m a wreck this morning. Straight to pictures.
If you have complaints about this one, you just don’t like women.
I’m at the customer site by the time you’ll read this, so my day is going to be less than pleasant, and I’m certain to be less present. I’m snapping this together quickly before I go do all my chores in preparation.
Starting the week off right with some sex cult/mobility exercises.
So I watched the heck out of this movie on HBO when I was a kid. It’s on Netflix now:
If you’ve got 90 minutes, it’s a great nostalgia piece. Sheen does his “sober guy” character for a change. And there’re a lot of Pontiacs going fast. And Turbo!
Next Monday will be President Trump’s first Monday on the job. Former VP Biden will be tooling around in his new Corvette, and 0bama will be reduced to plotting how best to destroy America from outside the White House.
Per what I’ve heard from the Left, by this time next Monday, millions of Messican invader families will be shattered by the Trumpenmarine. Womyn will be sent home from all military jobs, possibly all jobs. VP Pence will be prowling about with a portable electrocution device killing homosexuals. Oh, and blacks will all be property again, or something like that. Hollywood and fun will be outlawed. The world will be literally on fire from global warming.
Did I miss anything? Let me know in the comments.
Marred by ink.
Just a bit too much shadow here.
Something seems “off” here.
A little too skinny, maybe.
How long do you suppose she held this?
Looks like California. Wonder if they’ll do us a favor and secede.
She looks intense.
Happy Monday, everyone. Enjoy these last few days before Trumpmaggedon.
Also, remember to tune in to WATR today at mid-day!
It’s going to be pretty warm here today (21F) but thankfully not so warm that the pond will melt, so I’m planning to do some limbing of my fallen pines with a bow saw while the ice is good and firm. On the down side, I saw an opossum in the barn last night and had to set the trap. If I catch it, I’ll either have to chop a hole to drown it, try to kill it with truck exhaust, hatchet the poor thing, or shoot it. I don’t really want to clean up the hatchet or the gun, so I may try exhaust. No, I will not use the flamethrower.
Oh, and I have to put in something like 10-12 hours at work (all paid, at least). How’s your day ahead look?
This seems a little risque, how’d it get into the binders?