I got diagnosed Thursday with strep! The Wife took it a little more seriously than I would have.
I’ll add shading tomorrow when I get up. I’m sick, cut me some slack.
Rolled up sleeves on a suit jacket? Tres chic.
I’m not really allowed to get sick. The Wife doesn’t like not being able to ask me to do things. So, since I spent Tuesday sick as a dog, she had trouble.
True story! On Saturday, as she was sitting on the back porch enjoying her first cup of coffee, the Wife had a bird fly right into her. For reals.
I am another year older! This keeps happening every year, like clockwork. I’m not sure what to make of that.
If you want to get me a present, why not go buy a copy of my book? That’s like a present for you, too!
Planet Earth II had a segment about these baby geckos or something that had to race these hundreds of snakes across the beach to freedom and safety. It’s pretty amazing and nail biting.
I am not a parkour expert, as it turns out.
Hugh Mann, the character find of the century!
Nothing I ever say or do will be as popular as that one tweet the Wife sent out over the weekend. As of this morning, it had topped 1,000 likes.
Here chili recipe is very god, though. The best, in fact.