Friday, 7 April 2023

collective bits of wha?

 Who me?

slowly trying to get back in the groove which is a bit fruitless but even so what of it?

I filled my pens with fresh ink, changed cartridges of almost dried-up ones, opened a new journal, and cleaned my workspace. Arranged my figurines, fixed the speakers, arranged all the stationary in their respective holders, and threw away remnants of erasers that were reduced to stubs. That's a lot of pointless stuff that sometimes has to be done in between many things going on in your life.
And Life is pretty pointless itself, so really, it's just adding drops of nonsense into an ocean of malarky. 

As I sit here typing, my fur babes have laid an ambush and are meowing for their food almost two hours before their designated dinner time. 

There's pizza dough to be made as well and that's just the start of my evening. 

The other day when I was at the vet they showed me a number of Xray of animals that had mistakenly ingested sewing needles and it scared me no end. They also showed me packets of retrieved needles from the operations and some of them had a whole length of sewing threads looped through. Oh Dear!! it scarred me no end and now I'm ever so cautious.
Right then!!

To the kitty food cupboard. 

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