Belated Saturday Blather

I keep forgetting to recharge my rechargeable batteries and then I end up mouseless. Must get another set. Or a wired mouse.

More rain is on the way. There was a little bit of sunlight this afternoon, and another luminous sunset. The purple clouds at dusk made me crave grapes, but the only grapes available right now come from South America. I'll wait for the California grapes. They don't travel several thousand miles to reach the market and lose their crunch.

This (well, Saturday) evening I watched the street to see if the deer would come by again, but they didn't. A kid delivered a pizza, but he wasn't as interesting to look at as the deer would have been. It was a good pizza, though.

Winter Up

The sky has turned drizzly rather than properly rainy, but maybe the clouds will be more ambitious tomorrow. For now there is only a slick street with silver trails wherever light falls, as though giant snails had passed. Going outside is like opening the door of a refrigerator full of grass and decaying leaves, and where something is melting, drip, drip, drip. No foodz for a lolcat to eat in there.

Happy Solstice Monday.

( Sunday Verse )