Boy, you get up a little early, you see things. About an hour before sunrise, this crevasse goes by, snaking down the street, chasing the neighbor's dog. About time something like this happened.
I stared at the sun for a while. Was trying to get ready for the eclipse thing, but it all went dark days early. Win!
It's nice to see the sun again. I'm trying not to stare. Don't want to go through that eye transplant stuff again. Least not right away.
Pretty sunny today. Lizards out all over, lying around. Me too. This always scares the snot out of the cat.
Sun this morning, blue sky, fresh air. Air! No pressure suit needed! Glad to visit you lucky ones with my time machine. The future has no air at all.
The sun is out again. I've learned to hate and fear it since becoming an amphibian, though I do have some lovely toe webs these days.
Third of January and I'm already three inches taller — good reason to have parents who contain the good sense to plant you in the tropics, in a sunny spot, and keep you sufficiently watered.
We had a good rain yesterday. It washed a lot of the accumulated bat droppings off the bank building. I don't know why I keep going there. Habit, I guess, and it is fun to see all the bats flying around the lobby, but after a few years you get so you don't even notice — the wonder goes out of it. But now it's sunny again, so them are moot points.
Yesterday was sunny. Today isn't no big deal — I get to kiss a fish at lunch, and date a princess. (Her dad is big in prunes.)
Mmm. Sunshine today. Feels good on my scaly parts.
You may have noticed that I'm wearing my fancy red underpants today. They go well with my new sunglasses, eh? (Though it's hard to keep the pants from falling over my eyes.)
Got a nice, sunny day here. No gunfire. Few mutants. Ah! Here comes lunch. Today it's mouse on a stick.
Mom cooked up another batch of noodles. She does this when she feels frustrated. Hangs them outside on the clothesline to dry in the sun. They attract flies out there but trying to run them through the permanent press cycle on the dryer did not work well at all. The flavor was totally off. Plus, I like flies.
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Something's got ahold of my leg. Might be time to amputate. Hate to drag stuff around, especially with those gnawing sounds going on.
