Still Rumbling and Blowing Outside

Still rumbling and blowing outside. But a bit less. Dog does not like kabooms. Needs much reassurance. Or, else, uses kabooms as an excuse to get pets. 1 or t'other.

I found a tick crawling across my shirt a minute ago. The ugly part is, that's the one I found...! (Scratches itches in various places.)

Am I entertaining enough? Through a terrible logistical miscalculation, there's no alcoholic beverages in the house, so I'm not able to judge. Decades ago, I could at least have scrounged around here and found a trace of weed left by previous occupant relative, but that's all so long gone it was a previous millennium.

Grammas on pot was funny. But, I'm boring myself. One minute more and I'm gonna log off. 60... 59... 58...