I totally forgot about Calliope fest.
Missed going into work today… the landlord had to come by to make repairs, and I don’t trust him in my apartment alone. My main concern is Newton getting out, of course. The repair-guy showed up at about 8:30, and is still at it. I’ve had to keep the feline in big-closet lockup for his own good. Fortunately, he’s got his litter box in with him, but he’s still not too happy about his confinement to one small room over the entire lay of the land inside. I’m guessing it’s going to take another two hours or so before he gets finished.
Pesky thing is that I have the day off, but really can’t do anything… almost like being on call. Hard to read or write much with all the banging and drilling going on. He’s kicking up a *lot* of dust in the front doorway, too. If I’d have known, I would have tossed a sheet over my electronics.
Pic, just shown to display haze
post-haze
And… The obligatory picture of Newton taken this morning right after my last post.(About 7:45am)
Thinking about mi amor… wondering what she’s up to today. I’m sending her good thoughts, and hope that she gets hit by the vibes as swiftly as I broadcast them.
Another host for that Chernobyl cyclist’s photolog. Some amazing shots in there… houses open and abandoned for nearly 20 years now. (the angelfire site bleeds out sometimes)
Google’s new look is pretty sharp, I think.