|Espresso, "Nothing gets stuck in my teeth!"|
|Espresso, "Am I the walrus - a walrus and a half?"|
That big, blue blob is moving West to East and is bound to keep things nice and groovy. We'll try to keep them simple. After last week we just need a reset day, and that's all there is to our plan. Hoomin said to expect a dinner surprise. No, I have no idea what's that about, but it better be good.
Everybun is doing well. We appreciate the mundane simplicity of what passes for "doing well" these days. The headrubs are more sincere; purposeful. Salaaaads preps are mindful, and they arrive with gratitude. When the day starts to go to the pee bin, the dinner ritual becomes the guiding star - all else can go to shreds.
Today, for example, already revolves around "that time." It's all but rubbish between now and the greens with raspberries.
We'll keep you posted,