Saturday, August 17, 2013. 14˚C / 57˚F @ 8:00 am EDT.
Looks cool and clear here.
Cathi should have embarked on her house hunting marathon day.
I tried to encourage her last night to send me Smart Phone Email with impressions of each house as she goes. I don’t think she got the message. I’ll try again.
Moe got into the linen closet last night. Impressive pile of towels on the floor in front of the linen closet.
Dog dropped his bone down the cellar stairs yesterday, then looked at it and looked at me with “Don’t just stand there, go get my bone” written between the lines in his silly grin.
I passed out quickly after taking a bath last night… woke up with pins and needles type allergy headache. (line pins and needles shot into my brain from where the allergins made first contact… ack)
—Things are normal here, I guess.
Cathi Fell asleep on the couch and Moe curled up in her lap.
Friday, August 16, 2013. 22˚C/67˚F -last time I noticed. (Clear, but muggy….)
The photo that should be to the left is that of Cathi with Moe purring away , happy and safe in the knowledge that the big black dog is sleeping in his dog crate in the other room.
I took Cathi to the airport this morning. She got on a jet and flew back toward Torrona, (totally weird direction), switched planes to ride in a propeller driven craft for the flight back in the right direction. (She said that at one point they flew into turbulence, the woman behind her screamed.)
At The Airport- Cathi checking her bags.
The adventure continues…
I made a couple runs to the landfill with junk from the garage. Found time in the middle here to stop and gawk at my image in the security cam…
The case for a tripod: I could not hold the camera steady long enough to get a good clear shot… but the effects look pretty good… LIke something I’d expect from Hollywood.
This one looks like the world is melting as I prepare to teleport off into the future… or past… of just visit a parallel universe….
Moe has taken to showing us how much he likes the idea of moving to a new place. We put together travel crates and Moe came along, said, hey thanks and moved right in.
So, anyway… here we are. Cathi’s off house hunting in a different time stream and we’re left back on earth here in 2013, getting ready for the jump…