Good gravy! Between the spiders and the sand-squid, the clamorous cabal of byos seems quite mild. Especially since they’re all having trouble staying awake. I don’t know what the problem is: they’re all sent to bed at a reasonable hour.
43 and drizzly. Catz are unhappy, Kathleen is whiny, and the future looks like ... leftovers. Is it 5 o’clock Somewhere yet?
I love leftovers!
Is it 5 o’clock Somewhere yet?
Have a confession to make. Have been traveling the 5 o'clock time-line for three years. Always quitin' time. HOORAH!
“Between the spiders and the sand-squid, the clamorous cabal of byos seems quite mild.”
It’s the waving tentacles and otherworldly noises.
One could almost mistake it for music.