22 November 2023

Imagination

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Morning and Happy Thanksgiving Eve!

I had one hell of a bad dream, woke up and thought I went to the bathroom in my bed, but thankfully that was only in the dream.  I got sick and was hospitalized and my mom was there.  I needed emergency surgery.  Not exactly sure why that all happened but I woke up 2 hours before my normal wake up time and I had to sit up for and hour before I was able to go back to sleep.  My allergies were bothering me when I woke up so that just added to the fun!

I finally laid back down and Mora was on my left at my feet.  Rudy climbed up on top of me, waited to see if he could make me get up even though I just laid down, then he got comfy and I was only able to close my eyes.  Never really went to sleep and that hour flew by.  I got up and worked on breakfast.  Not exactly the way I wanted to start the day. 

Thankful that I have the next 2 days off for the holiday and then the weekend.  That’s 4 days and I will be doing it all again next week in the same order but there’s no holiday just time off so I can see the doctor. 

I planned a bunch of things to plow through this morning at work and I pressed on.  I figured it would be a quiet day but I’ve had 2 phone calls and an email that interrupted me.  I hate losing focus when I am making progress and have a rhythm down.  I got what I wanted to accomplished and believe it or not I am going back for more when I am done here.  I’ve got a morning meeting and I am done until later this afternoon, unless someone hollers.  Normally my phone doesn’t ring, I am eager to remove call forwarding this afternoon so that I am fairly certain I will have a quiet weekend.  I also plan to power off my phone tonight.  Not entirely certain if I will wake up early and try to eat breakfast out tomorrow or if I will just eat at home.  I’m going out for a big meal just not 100% if that will be alone or with friends.  I am leaning on the friends part especially since it’s free and won’t cost me anything other than time and gasoline. 

Watching YouTube videos and randomly in my feed I started seeing High School Wrestling matches.  Those wrestling singlets show everything.  You can tell who has a nice ass, who’s excited and who’s not.  I never really understood the rules of HS Wrestling but damn the guys look amazing in their singlets.  Needless to say I’ve watched more than a couple matches.  It’s just something to let my imagination run wild.  I remember when some friends back when I was that age were into it and decided to show me what spread eagle meant.  It was hot but damn it hurt being thrown to the ground, even if we were on a lawn, it’s not padded like a mat.  I can’t believe they don’t mandate that the wrestlers wear a jock not only to protect their family jewels but so that you can’t see them on full display.  It also makes me wonder if the guys are just excited or if they are actually gay.  They do spend a fair time with the other guys ass in their face.  It’s hot to me but I bet it doesn’t smell good in person. 

I’m fighting an itch from a scratch Mora gave me the other morning when we were playing.  She always goes for the jugular, she gets so excited and involved.  She doesn’t mean to do any damage but those damn claws will be the death of me.  I understand they need them but there are times that I wish they didn’t have them.  I’m not a fan of removing them in case either of them manage to escape this homosexual prison (that’s humor … insert laugh) they are held captive in, they will need them to fend off any would be predators.  I’ve got no doubt that both cats can and probably would climb a tree.  If they just had opposable thumbs like a racoon they could open their own can of food.  Speaking of which last night I put a plastic container with a couple stale cookies that I am working on finishing on the table.  Rudy saw that and for some reason it draws him.  He jumped up on the table and knocked it to the floor.  I didn’t catch him on the table but I did find the container (closed and intact) on the floor by the fountain.  Damn cats can be worse than children at times.  Mora hasn’t been on the table or the counter yet, but she lets her brother do all of that and he’s been caught a couple times and yelled at.  He fluffs that tail pretty good when he gets upset.  Speaking of which last night I played a video short of a Bobcat growling.  That woke Rudy up from his nap, as soon as he saw there was no threat and it was the TV he went right back to sleep. 

Well time for that damn meeting and then a little more work.  Looking forward to lunch today.  Rotisserie Chicken on Cranberry Walnut Bread.  It’s a premade sandwich from the store and I had it the last time I went into the office.  Damn it was so good and I am looking forward to having it again.  Hope that you have lots of good food coming your way and that your around someone or something you care about as we celebrate Thanksgiving in the US.  It’s a difficult time for a lot of people and some have no family, there is plenty of despair and depression.  Hopefully, we all make it through even if it’s not a huge time of fun as it might have once been. 

Take care and thanks for stopping by!

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