I'm not on my usual computer and have limited picture files, so I browsed some places and found digital photographs I had forgotten about. I usually forget about the digital images I make. They come back to me as a surprise.
Something has died under the house, I hope. If not, the cat has done something terrible somewhere and I will have to send her to Kittyland. Fog lays heavy on the land. You all have problems to contend with and take your pleasures where you can. I find few. It is Friday which has implications for this post. I will not worry so much about it. Portents of gloom are about just now and dealers in anxiety. The cat is troubled and cannot be still. Perhaps she is spooking me.
I have duties to take care of. I must prepare.
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