All this peace and quiet is about to put me into a permanent snooze. There was a flurry of activity this morning …a bartender moving bottles around …some very enormous males bringing the broken, hopefully now fixed, piano back. Maybe it’s a sign… that this new status quo is about to be flung out the back door with the trash. Paws crossed. Never in this lifetime did I think I’d be wanting a little commotion, but frankly, I’m bored beyond death.
I think I’ll make a toast tonight… to a healthy tomorrow… and a bunch of humans resuming their social lives soon. I’ll make it every night until it happens and pray there’s something left here for them to drink when it does. Cheers!« Back to Listing