This is Marble. A cat we lost 6 years ago. She was found and trapped a week ago and is back home with us.

that got weirdly cropped when you posted it...all of this is what needs to go, yes?

Okay now I wanna share a photo of my pupper. I love her.

My dog is greying even though she is only four. She’s probably stressed because I make her wear dumbass hats.

My Weimaraner has the least stressful life of anyone I know. And he’s all grey!

I picked up a “foster” Sheltie the other day. Foster is in quotes, because he is so not going anywhere. He’s a “bi-blue” — meaning predominantly grey. And very, very serious. So, I made the joke that he was grey from stress, and the lady from rescue laughed and said he started out as a sable. Our quips were slightly…

I definitely started excessively researching Octavia Spencer’s possible involvement with Love Actually for 3 minutes...and then I kept scrolling.

I like the ability to check on the bread through the cheese windows to make sure its doing okay.

Damn, you weren’t kidding

Yeah, I really can’t get with the subtle slagging on people who want to be optimistic or try to make positive changes in their life. Even if the result is someone who is annoying sappy, that’s not really something I want to discourage people from trying to do.

“finally over a shitty hump in my research program and my partner can move so we won’t be long distance anymore”

youre thirty-great.

nah

I could not bring myself to watch ANY news yesterday, and I won’t be able to watch that speech for a good, long while, I can tell you that much. I’m not even going to lie, I’m not ready for this.

Between this and this

My mother told me I was overreacting. I hung up on her.

“I’m hopeful that he’s not actually racist, that he’s just used racist rhetoric to court voters,”

I’ll add to your great list: move your ass to a red state and try to make a difference and influence people. I’ve been seriously considering it. North Carolina I’m looking at you...

My two daughters were both so excited to be casting a vote for a woman in their very first Presidential Election. Today, my eldest daughter had to keep excusing herself from a meeting at work because she couldn’t stop sobbing. My youngest, said her fellow college classmates were in tears, some having genuine panic…