Sep. 13th, 2009

ksmith: (siren song)
Samwise Gamgee.
Eowyn.

That is all.
ksmith: (siren song)
Samwise Gamgee.
Eowyn.

That is all.
ksmith: (Default)
"I am no man."

"Certainty of death. Small chance of success. What are we waiting for?"
ksmith: (Default)
"I am no man."

"Certainty of death. Small chance of success. What are we waiting for?"

Hmmm...

Sep. 13th, 2009 09:35 pm
ksmith: (pensive spike)
Watched "Twilight." First time.

Have not read the books.

I liked it.

For whatever that says about me.

Hmmm...

Sep. 13th, 2009 09:35 pm
ksmith: (pensive spike)
Watched "Twilight." First time.

Have not read the books.

I liked it.

For whatever that says about me.
ksmith: (gimme a break)
Gaby lost a tuft of hair on her right side. A dime-sized wound. I didn't see it happen, unfortunately. I assume it happened as she rough-housed with King.

It doesn't seem to bother her at all--she doesn't even lick it. I cleaned it and put some ointment on it. She's dozing now. I, otoh, am a tad upset. I have a headache, but I think it's just the usual Sunday night DON WANNA GO TO WORK TOMORROW. It's my sinuses, mostly. Change in the weather.

I picked close to 4 dozen Romas this morning. Combined them with a couple of Crims, and wound up with about three quarts of marinara. Still a few left on the vine to ripen, but those plants are cratering fast. The peppers, otoh, look downright perky. How can you tell when a pepper is ready to be picked?

Didn't spend any time on the deck today. Believe it or not, it was too hot.

Gaby is now sleeping on her right side. Ointment on the rug, yea. Need to dig out King's old steroid/antibiotic spray.
ksmith: (gimme a break)
Gaby lost a tuft of hair on her right side. A dime-sized wound. I didn't see it happen, unfortunately. I assume it happened as she rough-housed with King.

It doesn't seem to bother her at all--she doesn't even lick it. I cleaned it and put some ointment on it. She's dozing now. I, otoh, am a tad upset. I have a headache, but I think it's just the usual Sunday night DON WANNA GO TO WORK TOMORROW. It's my sinuses, mostly. Change in the weather.

I picked close to 4 dozen Romas this morning. Combined them with a couple of Crims, and wound up with about three quarts of marinara. Still a few left on the vine to ripen, but those plants are cratering fast. The peppers, otoh, look downright perky. How can you tell when a pepper is ready to be picked?

Didn't spend any time on the deck today. Believe it or not, it was too hot.

Gaby is now sleeping on her right side. Ointment on the rug, yea. Need to dig out King's old steroid/antibiotic spray.

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