Monday, Two Photos, and a PSA

Sunny, 85 degrees (29.4 Celsius). Need to do housely things today, including putting fresh sheets on the bed and vacuuming.

Also doing an f-list trim -- just as a matter of point, every day is LJ Amnesty Day here. If I weren't me, I'd think this is the most one of the most boring journals ever in the history of journals, so if this isn't what you're looking for or not what you thought it would be, please feel free to drop me like a hot potato. Or a bad penny. Or, y'know, whatever metaphor comes to mind. :-D

And here are two photos from this morning. Sorry, neither is of Chango -- she wouldn't hold still long enough.

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Tonight's Episode

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ETA that I am disappearing for a while because we're making dinner. Blergh.

Ouch

I have sprained my right wrist (sometime last night) and I have no idea how I did it. Good thing I'm left-handed ... except for the fact that I'm one of those lefties who does just about everything except write with my right hand.

IDEK. It hurts like fuck-all. The aches and pains, this getting old is SRS BZNSS, chiclets.