Hello again, my friends.
I am back in the city after a couple of days away. When I got home this afternoon, Newbie sort of greeted me at the door. He was in the hallway looking up at me, and then turned away as I actually walked in. That is about as good as it gets for a cat.
It was a quiet afternoon. I dozed off during the 5th Jack Taylor movie on Netflix, so took a nap upstairs until a bout of acid reflux awoke me. I went downstairs to the recroom to continue my rest in my reclining chair. The reflux subsided, and I fell back asleep.
Got up at 9, just over an hour ago, and had some of the delicious dinner Patricia had prepared. Chicken and potato and curry in a crockpot, and rice cooked in coconut milk in a nearby pot. I had two platefuls and could have justified a third.
I had my shower for the evening, shaved so that my face is as smooth as silk (I hereby invite anyone reading this to come over to me tomorrow at my work or during coffee break at the Metro Deli and stroke my face to prove how smooth my face is!), and came back downstairs to kill a bit of time before I turn in.
Another 3 day weekend gone. I keep thinking that they go by faster than the 2 day ones. I am sure there has been a scientific paper or two written about this phenomenon along the way.
You guys have a good evening. I promise to think of you all night long, so keep it clean, folks.
See you tomorrow.