Pardon the screen, but this is what I'm seeing when I look out my bedroom window. It's the kind of day I absolutely love - temperate, slightly overcast, and sporting a gentle breeze. I woke up thinking about going outside to play, because I woke up with my knees totally pain free for the first time in ages. The air smells clean and fresh after an early morning shower...And then I read this and toward the end of the article, this jumped out at me...
I read that and thought "I resemble that remark."“There’s no time ever — including when you’re sleeping — when you’re not worried about missing a story,” Mr. Arrington said.
“Wouldn’t it be great if we said no blogger or journalist could write a story between 8 p.m. Pacific time and dawn? Then we could all take a break,” he added. “But that’s never going to happen.”
So I'm out until evening. I compensate you with cats.
They love this sort of day, too. As soon as I opened the window,
the kitties were on the sill.
the kitties were on the sill.
Ugh - I have got to restore the woodwork that was foolishly painted while this place was a rental...
"Honey, let's go to Home Depot" have turned into words that send a chill running the length of his spine...
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