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Another major, time-devouring project finished. Now that the pressure’s off, I can feel the Rack Monster coming for me, especially since, after weeks of “heat index warnings” today’s in the low 70s and overcast, with intermittent rain. Decided I wasn’t safe driving and have rescheduled my day to be within a few short steps of somewhere relatively comfortable to collapse into unconsciousness.

Maybe I’ve been bitten by a tsetse fly?

Oh, Lucky Day

…to have me live it. *heh*

So Friday the Thirteenth actually falls on a Friday this month. Enjoy it while you can.

The Watershed?

Bear with me a bit. It came to me, as in a dream, that this:

…may have been the beginning of the end of Western Civilization.

Just think about it.

Cattle, deer, etc., nurse for a while and then eat grass.

Lions nurse for a while and then eat cattle, deer, etc.

Our babies nurse for a while and then eat… baby food.

Eeewwwww! Cannibalism!