I didn't know I made them when eating. Now I have another semi-conscious habit to watch out for, along with all the wheezing, grunting, cursing and raspberry-noises I make while trying to do the simplest tasks. Sigh. (Oops - there's another one.) I used to function quietly - what do you suppose happened? Maybe the machine just gets noisier as it gets older. I'll have to think about this - there's a story in there somewhere.
A Beautiful Thing
The sleeping pets.
This is Typpee - she's a poodle mix we got at the Humane Society - her little back left leg is all withered, but she gets around just fine. She's a sweetie.
Thursday, October 26, 2006