No, the picture has no significance whatsoever.
I still don't understand Twitter.
I fried two kinds of chicken. Actually, three. (Italian breadcrumb chicken fingers, panko crumb chicken fingers, and wings.)
I'm averting my eyes from the work week.
I may be catching a cold.
I'm watching Wonderfalls. It's a really good TV series. Sad that it didn't last longer.
The novel that I'm threatening to write just got darker, a decision that un-stalls several things but moves it away from the cookies-and-balloons novel, with friendly mild conflict between well-meaning people, that I was imagining. It's not as if I'm a cookies-and-balloons writer anyway, though.
I just bought several yards of toweling (the kind for nice dishtowels, not terrycloth) to make napkins, an apron, and some harvest bags.
I should fold some laundry. But I don't wanna.
I also made cookies. This is not the healthy nutrition weekend.
The current Wonderfalls episode is talking about cheese. You'd think I couldn't get hungry any more today.
Well, cheese and the Devil. Not directly linked or anything.
Y'know, I really should like Twitter. It's short-format, immediate-feedback writing, and I used to like that in online roleplaying games.
The second picture has no significance either. I'm just adding free-association photos to the free-association babbling.
The third one looks like he thinks he's significant, right? Those bug eyes and all.
We were going to go harvest the pumpkins from the farm this weekend. It didn't happen. Maybe tomorrow.
I did harvest the melons. The ones we grew on the Farm. They're occupying an entire refrigerator shelf. I should eat them. Or give them away. Or reject them. The first one we ate was merely adequate.
I should plant the shallots. That was supposed to happen this weekend, too. Also the garlic. My garden plans are behind, because my knee got angry. I'm not quite sure what I did to it, but I think it was that Saturday when I tried really hard to get a shovel into really hard soil. It's getting better now. And the rain is coming soon.
Bug-eyed cat looks doubtful about something, doesn't he?
That might be all.
First Image: Wikimedia Commons
Second Image: By Pluton76. Wikimedia Commons
Third Image: By Julia Volks. Wikimedia Commons.
Twitter doesn't bug me. At the same time, I only ever use it to put up links to blog posts, and there haven't been many of THOSE recently.
ReplyDeleteThe medium I really do not get is Tumblr. You can't really comment on anybody else's post, and hardly anybody ever writes anything on their posts, they're all sharing other people's pictures of [hot actor]. Whyyyyy cruel tumblrverse??
(I'd better get out of here before you ask me how I know about the hot actors on Tumblr...)
I tend not to put up links to my blog posts, because my posts are so rambley that they just don't seem worth it. But they seem worth posting, so....?
ReplyDeleteHeh. :) And, see, the only Tumblr blogs I ever see tend to be the ones with long, picture-free, almost-academic posts. I wonder what makes those two groups both use the same too?
Hmm, that is an interesting question.... the one about the hot actors, I mean.