Sometimes It’s a Shadow on a Tree

…and sometimes it’s a squirrel running up a gray tree, making you think the sun is moving shadows at warp speed.

I’m on new allergy medicine, due to all the dust in the house from fixing things (we do not wish to talk about how rewarding it is to get to make the black bathtub magically turn into its normal white color, right?). That, and the death of the programmable coffeemaker is probably responsible.

Note: the non-programmable coffeemaker is fine for now. It just allows for more fuzzy brain time while I wait for the coffee to brew.

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