This is Pointless

I have nothing that I want to write about. Therefore, I shall just ramble...

It is a disgusting rainy morning. It's chilly. Though I thought I had eradicated all frogs from the fish pond outside my window, apparently a lone frog survived. Last night, he extracted his revenge: singing is green, slimy little heart out until the wee hours of the morning. That problem shall, with a bit of luck, be solved soon as 'Round II' of 'Frog-Hunt' will be underway at some point this weekend. For my leftist, environmentally savvy friends, fear not for I do not KILL the ugly little bastards, I just relocate them.

There is also some sort of awful bug out there. 'Bluuuuuuuuaaaahhhhhh'....'blllluuuuaaaahhhhhh' it's just awful. If I find him, he shall not be so lucky to simply be relocated, I shall, instead, crush him with by big foot.

Today I had planned to get up early and catch Sebastian in a few good pictures, but I was lazy and didn't feel like getting up until 9. As such, I am just using an old picture of him, but it doesn't matter, because he's still a beautiful man haha. A big stretch, as he shows below, is always great.

Nothing quite matches the power of a good 'stretch.'

I really don't know if I'll post over the weekend or not. I have a lot to do (actually, that's a lie, I only have a paper to write and some notes to review) but I don't know if I'll really have the urge to write. We'll see.

Have a nice weekend, all.