I took the scenic route... mostly by accident

Today was a hair-raising adventure.

I found out neither Cowboy nor Badger does very well when things go wrong.

Heron headed to his girlfriend's house until sometime next week.
That's an important thing to remember for later.

Pumpkin spice and everything nice, it's October!

Hello October, and here come those dark, cold, gloomy months.

This was the first town day of a new month.

September Ended, Bringing Autumn’s Darker, Chillier Days

How are we already in the last three months of the year?
Here we are in October, and in two shakes of a lamb’s tail we'll be in January.
This year has flown by.

Same hours, same view, same old routine

I want to write every day to stay in the habit of writing.
But the truth is, some days it's a stretch to find anything to write about.

Whether we meant to or not, the days have a certain routine that we rarely deviate from.
We're creatures of habit.

The neighbors just watched me curse, swat the air, and sprint away from my own carport. 10/10 performance.

Poor Cowboy woke up early.
For once, I was deep asleep and didn't even know he'd gotten up.

My inner alarm clock woke me soon after he got up, and I went into the living room.
Cowboy was still in the shower.

Dem bones Dem bones Dem dry bones

Today was town day.
Not much to say about that.
Thursday has been town day since 1990, unless something major comes up and we have to go another day.

Night Shift Worker Sleeping: Make Noise at Your Own Risk

I blame Cowboy for my hiding in the bedroom all day today.

Badger and I were up early.
She made breakfast, and we watched a little TV.
Cowboy surprised us by waking up early.