it’s time for the Caturday open thread, and today reader Muppet2171 shares Teller “trying Penny’s trick of not looking at the camera.”
it’s time for the Caturday open thread, and today reader Muppet2171 shares Teller “trying Penny’s trick of not looking at the camera.”
You are beautiful and mysterious, Teller.
Got lots of chores to do today. We’ll see how that goes. Also have to go to the radiology office and pick up a copy of my abdominal scans from a few weeks ago, because my doctor finally called with the results the other day. Apparently I have gallstones and she referred me to a surgeon to see if I need my gallbladder out. I called them yesterday and made an appointment for a consultation on December 13th (honestly earlier than I expected…) and they said I need to get a copy of the disk with the scans, so I called the radiology practice and she said it would be ready next week, and a little while later I got a call from the actual office and they said I could pick it up today.
The dogs were good…just look at Diego gettin’ his steps in.
“Your camera is pointing in the wrong direction” – Penny
It’s been a good week for entertainment. The productions of “Ruddigore” and the opera “A Midsummer Night’s Dream” I saw in Leeds were excellent, but I had a couple of nerve-racking experiences with public transport. When I reached the bus stop for the first trip I was dismayed to see a crowd already waiting because the previous bus didn’t turn up. It seemed quite possible that there wouldn’t even be standing room available. Then the bus arrived almost 25 minutes late, meaning that I’d have to run from Leeds bus station to the theatre to get there before the show began (mercifully I was the last person allowed on the bus). By the time I took my seat with three minutes to spare I felt every day of my 64 years! On the second trip the opera’s three-hour running time turned out to have been underestimated by 20 minutes, resulting in another sprint back to the bus station…but at least it was downhill this time!
I’d say you got your exercise in, not only for that day, but for the whole week. I don’t even do sprints anymore, just fast shuffles. I also hate when there are transit snafus and just throw off your whole routine.
(ignoring the rogue apostrophe)
and the uncapitalized “I”
I find that less annoying just because the whole thing is in lower-case.
(There’s no ending punctuation, either.)
Love seeing gorgeous Teller, no matter what direction he’s facing. Off shortly to take the dogs to the park and later, I finally have my delayed hair cut. I’m so happy to get it cut, I was feeling a little shaggy. Not much else this weekend, just need to clean and some errands. Happy weekend all!