Long, cold, week. It's supposed to be warm enough to rain this weekend. It was pretty warm (about 50) last weekend also, so we took our dog out to the dog park to run around on the ice and in the mud. He had a blast. Until he made friends with another dog who was all about exploring the other side of the hill.
I sit staring at a scatter plot, with trends in it, wondering what it's trying to tell me. And what I can do to other data sets taken in this mode, to make them give up more of their secrets.
I'm looking forward to my second trip to pick up a car at the fixit place. It'll be nice to have new shiny oil in both vehicles. And stuff.
I'm slowly building up callouses on my fingertips. I need to play the guitar for more than a few minutes a week, I think. My grip is just not what it once was.
The dog has a new toy. It's a stuffed turtle that's supposedly tougher than most dog toys. He's beginning to pick it apart, but it actually is pretty sturdy.
A couple days after it arrived, it was lying on the floor. Thinking he was unobserved, the younger cat snuck up on it, bowed up, a bit afraid, but ready for whatever happened, and poked tentatively at it with his paw. I guess it's lifelike enough that he needed to know if it'd bite.
Hm. Must remember to bring certain husi-related book-like objects to lunch tomorrow for distribution, relabeling, and redistribution.
If somebody in UKia's gonna be at the LHusi drinks by 1800-ish GMT and wants to make phone contact, PM me and we'll exchange numbers. I have no idea what a call to the Virgin Mobile Home Country would cost me, but it doesn't really matter much.
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