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Taking all my self-control not to tap out a couple tunes.
After the gift-giving
$5 winner
Excellent camouflage
The mother ship calling me home
When one-pot recipes attack
The aftermath of the chicken pot pie recipe Julie Anne made tonight. HELP ME.
That’s the stuff
Frost’s bacon maple bar, baby.
They call this a pumpkin
SEND HELP
Storage space or spider spa?
Holiday coffee in September
Feline meds at the ready
Nightly meds for Flex, my 10-year-old black cat who has hepatitis and diabetes. He’ll be on daily steroid and insulin doses for the rest of his life.
Steroid on the left: 0.5 mL budesonide in an allegedly chicken-flavored suspension. Flex adores chicken but doesn’t much care for the medicine. And I gotta say, the one time he pulled away as I was giving the dose and it splashed on my lip, chicken was not the flavor note I came away with. But of course I’m not the target audience.
On the right, the U-40 syringe holding Flex’s 1.5-unit dose of ProZinc insulin. (He gets that dose twice a day.) The injections don’t bother him unless I manage to goof on the initial stick—happily, it’s been a few weeks now since a stick made him cry out or twitch away.
Didn’t know this was a thing
View never changes at the rear of the ferry
Creature of opportunity
Birthday-weekend breakfast of champions
All the pretty impatiens
Death by cinnamon roll
But what a way to go!
We had this at Skillet Diner on Capitol Hill. Table for four and we didn’t manage to finish it, oy....
The Tree of Beer
High! Dive!
Friends playing live music. Doesn’t get much better.
National Corndog Day, observed
Elliott Bay Brewing Company to the rescue!
I think we know who has the real drinking problem at this table
Nautical
Centerpieces and other decor like this is how you tell you’re near the waterfront in most Seattle-area restaurants.
So lonely
Game day
First pint of the season of Pyramid’s Curve Ball blonde ale.
Where the out beers live
After the hearing
We attended the sentencing hearing for the perpetrator of a burglary in October. Needed a bit of a break afterward.
IHOP goes sleek?
Salud!
Well, hello there.
A visit from the @Starbucks fairy
20 floors up.
My brain after today’s crazy workday.
Tonight’s grappa.
GOOD MORNING
Must be game day!
All growed up
BLTs-to-be
A touch of the grape.
Yay bendy!
Happy Independence Day, Seattle
Finally, a 4th with not a cloud in the sky.
And an appropriate summer cocktail! :-)
148 & 147
Balanced breakfast
Oatmeal and an apple fritter.
Cuz, you know, I’m all about balancing things out, even though the Diet Coke wouldn’t fit in the frame.
I think it’s going to rain today.
Coffee shot.
At Skillet in German Village.
No. No no no no *NO*.
Overachiever
Definitely not pretty
“Mornings aren’t pretty”—truer words never spoken, though I didn’t sleep long enough to get a really grand case of bedhead. But I kinda feel like Mickey looks.
And it can’t be purely coincidence that one French press = one giant coffee cup, right? No, it *must* be a greater statement of the proper order of the universe.