I mean, I don't hate it. And it doesn't look like hippies threw up all over it. The colors are close to what it was, and I dig the pink--Da Tabbies are right, I think Skeezix would have liked it, and that makes it worth keeping.
I would really like to figure out how to get those posts to pop up here as a blog entry, and not just the sidebar, but I think I'm limited by the Blogger interface. Hell, I'd like to use the FB commenting system, too, but that for sure doesn't work here.
Not sure I could make any of that work of if I migrated to Wordpress, either.
Well...the Woman likes to go outside and ride her bike, like, a lot. And I can live with that, she needs to sweat a lot. But tonight she rode one of those contraption IN THE HOUSE. Right when it was time for my snack. MY SNACK WAS LATE BECAUSE OF THAT PRETEND BIKE.
I had to wait 4 extra minutes.
I almost passed out.
FOUR MINUTES.
Y'all know what? When you have 20 to choose from, it's HARD. And if you pick the wrong one there are no do-overs.
Well, not unless you sound pitiful enough. If you can meow just right without whining, someone will be all oh fine you forking little furbag* and they'll get you something else.
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And yeah, I don't blog as much as I used to. Seems like no one does. I do post on Facebook almost every day and those link to the right sidebar here. No FB account is necessary to click through to the longer ones.I would really like to figure out how to get those posts to pop up here as a blog entry, and not just the sidebar, but I think I'm limited by the Blogger interface. Hell, I'd like to use the FB commenting system, too, but that for sure doesn't work here.
Not sure I could make any of that work of if I migrated to Wordpress, either.
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What's irritating me today?Well...the Woman likes to go outside and ride her bike, like, a lot. And I can live with that, she needs to sweat a lot. But tonight she rode one of those contraption IN THE HOUSE. Right when it was time for my snack. MY SNACK WAS LATE BECAUSE OF THAT PRETEND BIKE.
I had to wait 4 extra minutes.
I almost passed out.
FOUR MINUTES.
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On the upside, there was a shopping bag full of cans for me. I even got to pick what I wanted.Y'all know what? When you have 20 to choose from, it's HARD. And if you pick the wrong one there are no do-overs.
Well, not unless you sound pitiful enough. If you can meow just right without whining, someone will be all oh fine you forking little furbag* and they'll get you something else.
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*Okay, not really. You just have to ask really nice and you get a better selection.