The stone workers seem to be done, but they left three small pieces of limestone on my window ledge.
Notes
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A coworker’s cubicle
I don’t think I could stand to have that in my cubicle, because I’d be on constant information overload. It appeals to me aesthetically, though.
Do Not Try This at Home, Children
Please note the lack of any sort of safety harness. The guy was using a circular saw. On a ladder. I work on the third floor. For obvious reasons, I was a little distracted today.
Everyone needs to be loved…
Someone has added two new fortunes to the freight elevator permit panel.
Eat your vegetable and you’ll grow up big and strong like Popeye.
Everyone needs to be loved, especially those [who] do not deserve it.
More Storms
Big, stormy clouds moved through early this morning, but then it cleared up. They came back in the afternoon, though, when an impressive line of storms zipped by. Lots of lightning! And thunder! And rain! It was pouring when I left work, then stopped as soon as I got to my car, which of course is where I left my umbrella. Oopsie!
Canna Lily
These are growing under the window Henry was sitting in. Last year’s cannas didn’t do anything. I think the grounds crew may have cut them down before they had a chance to bloom. This year, there are four plants, and they’ve gotten to a decent size. Two are blooming, and the other two should be soon.
Henry in the Kitchen Window
Henry has recently discovered that she can reach the kitchen window. It’s quickly becoming her favorite spot for bird watching.
Freecycle Madness
OFFER: Catholic bible good condition
i have this bible i do not need. i have a new one. we are christian. please state time of pick up. i will leave in bag under our carport. [location redacted] thank you and god bless…
WTF?! So, apparently Catholics are not really Christian, and nor are their Bibles. And while I may not be the most respectful of people where religion is concerned, I’m pretty sure I wouldn’t leave a Bible sitting outside, under the carport. GOD BLESS!1!!!1!eleventy-one!1!1!!!
Friday Animal Blogging
Clockwise from bottom left: Polly, Henry, and Harriet
It’s not often that all three of them are close enough to get a group photo at the same time that I have a camera in my hands. I love the way Harriet is looking over her shoulder at Henry, who has an ever so slightly evil glint in her left eye. Miss Brown knows that cats are bad news.
Bad Polly
Polkadottie
One of the quirks that the late Polkadottie never outgrew was a taste for headphone cords. Eventually, no matter how careful I was, every pair of headphones I bought would be demolished by her. Maybe it’s a tortie cat thing? Polly has now killed three pairs of headphones. The first time was a learning experience, the second time was my fault for not putting my iPod away, but the third time? The horrid little brat got into my bag and pulled out the headphones.
Polly
red paper boat 