The best thing about being home is yelling: Computer COFFEE. And, if I remembered to put water and coffee in the machine, a few minutes later there is COFFEE. 12 steps away from my bed. I can walk right over to the counter in the altogether, pour a cuppa, and take 12 more steps back to my bed with coffee in hand. That’s a real Old Bat Cave luxury.
“They” said there was going to be a storm. I went outdoors to welcome it. Not much of a storm. But outdoors is good.
I trimmed up my garden box and dead-headed my orchids today. Also, processed about ½ of the “important” emails.
Tom Lehrer and Ozzy Osbourne have died. But Sir Mic and Keith Richards still live.
