
Woke up with a premonition that much like the bird in the above picture, this was going to be a bad hair day. First clue was the fact that my back felt like like someone parked a semi on it during my slumber. If we are as old as we feel I was 97 years old at that point. After hobbling around, having a few cups of coffee, and getting the morning chores out of the way it’s better.
Although we didn’t watch the speech last night we have heard a little about it during the local news. Not sorry we missed it but we did learn a few things. For instance, I never knew that if you have lung issues you should stay away from caffeine. Who knew? Seems like everything I enjoy could make my lung issues worse.
That got me thinking of a visit to see the doctor some time ago when the doctor handed me a list of things to avoid and promised if I quit eating and drinking those items I could live to be 100. Supposed so but it would feel much longer. Said doctor has since quit bringing up such nonsense as he figured out I’m not changing.
About the time the speech to Congress was going on I was out in the rain checking on the feral cats. One of the mama cats we call Tippy was being needy and a scratch behind her ear just wasn’t enough. Lil Bit and Lil One were also hanging out and just figured if they could handle a little rain so could I. Would have gotten some pictures but I don’t like to take the camera out much when it’s raining.
Too many ideas scrambling around my brain this morning so am letting them run wild in the hope that perhaps one might actually be a good one. So far no luck, but it is early. Have something planned and will be in the garage sorting out the cement mixer to hopefully getting it off life support. Time will tell.
Enjoy our Thursday as the weekend will be here before we know it. Now for some coffee. Comments are always welcome.