Oh, I know. Some people practically faint when I say that.....but truthfully, whether I say it or not,
October will come just the same.
And I love it.
This heat. Too much.
I am exhausted.
We did get work done at the studio, but there were slackers.
You know who you are.
I'd like to get some paper work done here, if you don't mind.
Oh, you like the desk better cleaned???
Oh, NOW you're trying to smooze me. I can tell.
Miss Puss, Miss Puss.
Have you no shame?
Not really, says she.
All four of the cats were spread out on the hard wood floor for most of the day, trying to stay cool.
I can't imagine that it worked.
The studio was brutally hot.
Someone is quite clever in her selection of comfort zones.
L and I just worked, and sweated, or should I say Perspired.
I'm trying to get some rest here.
If you don't mind.
And then my sweet friend, Alice, came to seam a big rug.
She still has good knees, and I do not.
My titanium knee would never allow me to kneel like that, and I envy her. I remember that I could, before I chose to have my knee replaced. It is a decision that I will regret always.
But more than that, I regret the years of running on horrible feet, that ruined my knees to begin with.
Ah, regret. Such a freaking waste of time.
Think I'll stick to bitching about the heat. Ha!