"I think so, Brain, but where are we going to find a duck and a hose at this hour?"

Update: I feel that, in the absence of the Doc, someone has to keep up the red meat quota.

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Update 2: Oooh! Oooh! This one is funny too (and topical) The Unlightable Bareness of Meat

I have successfully had one of my quietest weekends in quite a while! Saturday I went over to Coogee and did the Coogee – Bondi walk and back again. It was rather spesh. However, I was a bit slap-dash with the old slip-slop-slap and ended up with some remarkable skin souvenirs of the day. I have a nice red shoulder strap between sleeve and applied sunscreen (with a couple of finger marks) and a handsome red belt that runs right around my midriff and celebrates the pretty little section with much fanfare and an equal dash of pain. Oooh! I also have an inverse version of my bracelet on my wrist. It is all very dashing, I must say. I haven’t been so adorned by the sun’s sweet red kiss since I was 14.

I spent last night doing as close to bugger all as I could, to the point that, right now, I am still a little at a loss as to what I actually did do last night. I think that it involved TV. It may or may not have included watching the end of Groundhogs Day, although you will not hear me bear witness to the effect any time soon. I then watched the start of another film and went to bed. Quite a successfully useless telly time, me thinks.

Today I ….

(a) Bought a vinyl wallet with cherries on it from the market

(b) Read my book

(c) Gave the house a right cleaning

(d) … and .. not that much else!

Love it. Quiet as a mouse, I tells ya. Quiet as a mouse!

Now, speaking of mice, I wanted to leave you all with a picture of my favorite mouse “Pinky” a la “Pinky and the Brain”. However, when one does an image search for “Pinky” ones comes across all sorts of things – so I thought I would leave you with one of them instead. Here is “Pinky at work” (well, I’d sure hate to see “Pinky at Play” …. )