Dear Diary

Here it is Tuesday,and I don't really have much to blog about.

But I know that if I don't post something,the porn bots will steal my blog,and I'm concerned that my readers won't notice the difference..


I have been keeping tabs on the Olympics,enjoying the successes of Misty and Kerri,as well as that phenomenal Mr. Bolt from Jamaica...No kidding...This guy practically walks to the finish line,and still sets a world record!
And of course,young Mr. Phelps is standing the world of swimming on edge with his unprecedented 938 gold medals...can you say 'endorsements'?..

I'm Still not working 40 hours a week,but things have picked up to the point where I'm damm close!
Close enough so that I don't mind a few extra hours of free time to kick it in the air conditioned comfort of the homestead.
Plus!..I'll be on my regularly scheduled paid vacation come the 27th!

I have no travel plans,but for seven glorious days I'll be basking in the glory of decadent slothery,staying up way past bedtime,and rising when I damm well feel like it..You know,..The good life.



On a somewhat more worrisome note,Drooley the cat came home a couple of days ago,lookin' like he came in third in a axe fight.
..Totally singin' the blues.
We made him comfortable,and ministered to him as best we could with the intention of getting him to the vet,but he has wandered off to god knows where to either heal,..or not.
Hopefully he'll come mewlin' about soon.


***Bonus Random Snaps***


The cat with no name takes exception to my flagrant disregard of his presence by editing my blog.
..that rat bastard 'spellcheck' has agreed with his corrections.



I'm told this little beauty goes by the common name,'Crucifix Plant'..
MOLK has nurtured this specimen,and produced a respectable representation of the species.


These pics have been squirreled away in the abyss that is the memory of my camera,waiting to reprieve me from that day when I got nothin'..
That would be today.