Category: daily drivel
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Forward
Clapham Junction, a photo taken by Tristan Forward and posted on his blog, The Emotional Blackmailer’s Handbook. Tristan has been posting magical photos like this one of all the places he’s visited as he drives a delivery truck around England, visits the cities of Spain or stops in at a museum in London. Many of… Read.
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promise
Slept in until seven this morning, in spite of the best efforts of a woodpecker, two cats and a passing thunderstorm to keep us awake all night long. The woodpecker keeps pecking on the bird house I put up for him even though he seems to be able to get in and out just fine.… Read.
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face up
“Unlike other animals, humans are quite comfortable sleeping on our backs. This simple fact affords us a view of the boundless night sky as we fall asleep, allowing us to dream about our place in the cosmos and to wonder what lies undiscovered in the worlds beyond. The effect is to leave us restless for… Read.
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free chair
The neighbor put this chair out by the side of the road, and it’s been there ever since. Go anywhere in this town and there’s usually furniture by the side of the road, but it usually doesn’t last as long as this chair has. Someone comes along and decides it would look great in their… Read.
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Missing
A public toilet in a downtown building. I strongly feel that something’s missing here. I can’t quite put my finger on what it is, but the feeling won’t go away. What could it be? Hmmm… This is going to nag at me all day. Read.
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delete me
If you want to make a comment about a blog post that will be deleted without being read, make your e-mail address “xfhtqwpdsa@hotmail.com” and in the subject line type something like “louis vitton handbags.” Somebody’s got to get new spam bots. It’s like they’re not even trying. Read.
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cheese farts
We both worked late last night, so we both liked the idea of quick and easy dinner, which lead us to Roman Candle for pizza. That’s it. Ate out again. Roman Candle. Pizza. That’s all I got. Not much else to tell. Oh, I was working late so I could move a bunch of files… Read.
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tomatoes
Look into these eyes … Read.
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Monroe Waiting In Line Festival
We paid a visit to the Monroe Cheese Fest yesterday, which, if they were honest, they would call the Monroe Standing In Lines Fest. Ten thousand people crowded the city square of Monroe, so there were lines for everything. There were even lines to get in lines. I’m not kidding. To buy cheese curds, or… Read.
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home sweet home
It worked! See Tuesday’s post for the backstory on this little guy. Read.
