Hot on the heels of Day 97, as well as stealing a line from Monty Python:
And now for something completely different.
I admire competence. But I love the level of competence that makes the result a work of art, no matter whether it’s usually called art or not.
It rained this afternoon into this evening, and ‘long about dinnertime I thought soup might be nice. Soup being, after all, a warming sort of thing, and flavorsome. But unfortunately, my plans to cook this weekend didn’t come to fruition, mostly because I planned to get groceries on Saturday at a place where I change buses from the one that gets me halfway home (or almost) from my stylist’s to the one that completes the journey.
So I descended from Bus 1, had a nice lunch, then went to the store. It’s a branch of that store famously nicknamed…hmmm, don’t really want to give them even a little bit of traffic, should they have search engines set up to find all mentions of them, so I will tapdance around it and say their actual name rhymes with “Hole” and the second name in the nickname is “Paycheck” because cheap, they ain’t. ***rolls eyes***