Happy Tax Day. I show no pity towards all you silly saps who left such pointless forms for the last minute. I sent mine weeks ago. ha ha.

My latest amusement is to blow soap bubbles at the guinea pig girls. Tegan loves it and Tess is scared. Tess sits in her corner, making nervous noises. Tegan comes up to the front, stands up, sniffs and is just plain curious, "what are those things?" laugh.

I don't know how their personalities got to be so opposite.

In the middle of the day, I have things to write about. But in the evening, things escape me.

But fragments are a start, eh.