Yesterday my dog ripped a heavy duty leash in half and chased a deer.
Today he had medical problems (due to yesterday's excitement).

I could really use a normal morning tomorrow.

Sometimes I accidentally hide things from myself so efficiently that they essentially never existed.

Luckily, 20 minutes of frantic searching turned up my work keys this morning. I was ready to admit defeat and release them into the Ether when I found them. In my toolbox.

The upside of my terrible attention span and habit of letting a TV talk at me while doing other stuff is that I can rewatch crime shows and feel like it's the first time.

It is impossible to get anything ready for Christmas when you have to work this much overtime. At this point, I sure hope everything will get done between the 21. And 23.
It's that or not having a Christmas.

My dog just saw a cat and didn't hunt it for the first time ever. He just stood (on a leash) and looked at me and my cat in turn.
So now this good boy is having a nice big treat before his dinner.

So far, this is fantastic, and it has a tab that shows only content I'm actually following. I'm not going to miss seeing three ads for every post I'm actually interested in.