Hello, Sunday.
Crawley and I are feeling a little more settled at Mom’s than we were a week ago, but we’re still figuring out schedules and the like, and I’m trying to figure out how to get Crawley to NOT eat all the other animals’ food. He’s always hungry, the little squidge.
Otherwise, I can’t believe it’s October already and 2022 is just around the bend. I’ve made my first pot of chili, my first pumpkin item (coming at you later this week) and cautiously packed away my shorts for the summer. I’m going to the store later today to get my Reese’s pumpkins and candy corn. Come come at me, I know it’s plastic, but I love them.
Here’s what we’re kicking off the month with, as seen from my screen:
Peloton addiction, explained.
Pandemic loneliness has surely been a thing. The Netherlands has found a creative solution to help, even if just for a few minutes.
What workers really want is not a ping-pong table.
But apparently some of them want secret jobs?
A “mating crisis” is on the horizon – and it’s surprising no one in my friend group.
Hollywood is saying that it’s okay to be over 40. Really? How novel! (Coming back from Andorra a month ago watching reruns of SATC, it struck me as funny that they ladies were HORRIFIED that someone would mistake them for 40 – funny now that I’m of a certain age..)
In a life rut? You can’t change your life until you change your life. So simple, so true.
Let’s all just rest, k?
That’s all I’ve got – Happy October!
