|so cold someone started a fire!|
The levels of activity as recorded by my Google Overlords this week were abysmal. Not many full green circles indicating the daily goal was achieved. This annoys me but what can one do. Grumble. This past week was a cold, grey, rainy blur for the most part - grey also because journal are publishing using even smaller fonts so the words just merge together into one stream of white and black spaces, shapes and objects.
|Pizza with green alien eyes|
|The basket from which two strawberries will be selected.|
Except to say that the pooch had a lovely walk up on the North Shore with R and K - who had matters of green to discuss - He came back totally pooped out and fell asleep in the late afternoon and pretty much stayed comatose for the rest of the evening - which I wish I could do without feeling guilty about not getting work done. Mind you, I did have a work call with SS to push some ideas out there. Who knows. Who. Knows.
"...unsustainable at all levels..." Ha! Ha! Ha!
|Guilt Free Sleep|