I can feel them. And there is perceptible color. If I'm fooling myself, I'm doing a damn fine job of it.
More snail removals this morning.
Woke very early, before the chime would go off. Took me a great deal of calculation to decide this is my day off. In that state of mind, of tired semi-sleep, this is very difficult. "Um, one... . Um. Monday was, yeah, and then there. One... oh, yeah yesterday was Tuesday... right? So. One... two... ."
Eventually I got to Wednesday, and assured myself I could sleep a bit longer. Although by then I had to get up to stagger to the bathroom. Laid down a while longer, and napped because Eleanor had to sit on my throat.
This is not Eleanor, but Sebastian, eating the catnip on our porch.
Not a huge surprize.
6 comments:
(0)
Comparing this eye photo to the previous one, I'd say you are not fooling yourself.
Sebastian seems quite happy to be catnipping!
Would it be possible for you to email me your postal address? I have something that celebrates my passing into the lowest prime number greater than 37 that I would like to mail you. You can email me at philplasma at gmail.
I did the eye photo comparison thing too and you’re definitely not fooling yourself. What a lovely colour eye you have, too. I say ‘eye’ based on the evidence shown in case you a) only have one eye, or b) have different coloured ones. :)
(gets out magnifying glass, makes humming sound)
The gaze of one eye batting.
Hey! I can see a cat reflected in your eye - Moby, I think - on the windowsill? Or his tree?
Post a Comment