Fighting a cold, and a wee pic
Jul. 24th, 2008 01:24 pmI'm sorry I've not been posting more pictures. I took my camera with me downtown yesterday before the demoralizing event, but it was also grey and I couldn't see Mt. Hood or much else on the bus. That said, I'd wished I'd taken a short video crossing the river; it really is beautiful in this part of the country.
I'm fighting a cold with the weather being in the 50s and then occasionally soaring up into the 80s/90s, but not very often. Mostly I'm enjoying having accepted the AAA job, and knowing I'll get to see a couple of people this weekend, and will be able to pick up my car tomorrow. I left a voicemail to accept and discuss the time off in October, suggesting that she email me. I suspect we'll just talk about it on Monday.
So I'm in the sweatpants I had to rummage around to find since the temperatures had gone down, and while I was in the bathroom, saw the perfect opportunity to take a photo of one of the two cats in the house who go in and out of the house through a variety of entrances, including this window in the bathroom that Rachel and I share. I've seen the cats jump from roof to roof, much like flying squirrels, or monkeys, or something. So
( so here is a cat on a not-hot, non-tin roof. )
Oh, and I redid my hair. It's rather vivid, but it's still nothing compared to the people in this bohemian area in which I live. :P
I'm fighting a cold with the weather being in the 50s and then occasionally soaring up into the 80s/90s, but not very often. Mostly I'm enjoying having accepted the AAA job, and knowing I'll get to see a couple of people this weekend, and will be able to pick up my car tomorrow. I left a voicemail to accept and discuss the time off in October, suggesting that she email me. I suspect we'll just talk about it on Monday.
So I'm in the sweatpants I had to rummage around to find since the temperatures had gone down, and while I was in the bathroom, saw the perfect opportunity to take a photo of one of the two cats in the house who go in and out of the house through a variety of entrances, including this window in the bathroom that Rachel and I share. I've seen the cats jump from roof to roof, much like flying squirrels, or monkeys, or something. So
( so here is a cat on a not-hot, non-tin roof. )
Oh, and I redid my hair. It's rather vivid, but it's still nothing compared to the people in this bohemian area in which I live. :P