Well, that was an interesting result. I would never “imagine” putting the pancakes in the syrup bottle. But, I am neither Artificial nor Intelligent. But, it’s a cool image. The Asylum has blueberry pancakes this week as a special.
Well, things are getting out of Xmas/NewYears mode and going back to “normal”. So, I was able to actually do some things today. Like seek a new Tax Guy. I have rejected a couple of options because they are old. And, I don’t want to do this again. And several have rejected me because the aren’t taking new clients. One is taking new clients. Which, of course, worries me. Why is he taking new clients? Sort of like Groucho Max’s old line: I don’t want to belong to any club that will accept me as a member.
But the guy who is willing to take me on doesn’t seem to have a criminal record. He isn’t very convient for the bus – but this is 2023, I don’t imagine I would need to ever go to his office. I only went to the old tax guy’s office once.
And it is wonderfully warm. Windows open warm.
Hi Peg,
Happy New Year, so happy to see you are still journaling. When I need a break from work, I come to your blog to look at your beautiful photos and artwork. I love your sense of humor and the joy that you seem to eek out of every day. You’ve got me hooked on midjourney. My company offers classes on anything we might be interested in and this one caught my eye. I would have never known if I hadn’t been keeping up with you. This is almost my final year, planning to retire in 10/2024. You inspire me every day. Take care and keep having fun!!