Head out to the Old Airport with Billy this morning. The plan: walk, talk, eat breakfast.
We do a little cloud appreciation. What’s not to love about this formation?
We stopped to admire spider webs. How do spiders do it? If you gave me a spool of silk thread and told me to make a web? Wouldn’t happen. Heck, I bet ChatGPT couldn’t even give instructions for making a proper spider web out of nothing but silk thread. Mother Nature, certified bitch, but brilliant.
Lots of mongoose today.
When I got home, I was exhausted. I’ve decided it’s either a delayed reaction to yesterday’s flu shot, a breakfast-induced coma, a caffeine deficit, or simply an “old” day. Possibly all four. Did a token bit of apartment cleaning and declared myself at leisure.
Naturally, I checked on United 154. The flight I’ll be on five weeks from yesterday.
Read it from the bottom up: it appears to have gotten stuck in Kosrae. Population ~7,000.
Note to self: pack extra granola bars.
If you think you’re having fun, you’re having fun.