Octember 25

Sometimes there are just no words. I mean, there are words, but I am sitting here typing words but I forgot to click on the place where words would appear, so it apears there are no words. Another operating system upgrade to figure out.

We went up to Samuel P. Taylor to see the salmon spawning. The photos I took were not so great, but I did find some nice mosses on a fence there, and a tree with personality.

Last month I rescued a sweet little oak dresser. Too bad someone took the drawers. One was broken, I could have fixed it. But I will add shelves and store my patio pillows, and maybe a cat will come sleep in it.

Life is pretty good, pretty cappuccinos and free stuff on the street, thrift store clothes and incipient cats. Plus, I got my broken tooth fixed. Bridged, anyway.