Doldrums And Funnies

It's been a doldrums kind of week, one where you start to question the meaning of life and lie on the couch with a nineteen-point-five-pound cat on your stomach while you read a ten-pound book and worry that you are getting tennis elbow from holding it up. The book, I mean. The cat merely causes breathing problems.

In other - perhaps related - news, there have been no crises in my life this week, no appointments of any kind, no work deadlines, no meetings . . . and I can think of nothing to write about. There is no adrenaline keeping me alert, no embarrassing moments to pass along, no hurdles hurdled, no accomplishments except the usual rounds of meal-making, laundry, and cat care.

So, it must be time for some funnies. I'm starting to forget which ones I've used, so please excuse me if I repeat any. Thanks, as always, to icanhas.cheezburger.com for the memes.

In no particular order . . .

This actually seems like a darn good idea to me.

Twelve might even be overestimating.

For once, the cat is not the one in trouble.

Works every time, no matter what's in the can!

 

That's how I've felt all week all month as long as I can remember.

 

I bet the cat will win every time.

Was "that thing" a large dog, by any chance?

Man, the dogs are not faring well in these funnies, are they?? That wasn't planned. It's just a horrible coincidence.

Neither. It's a head bonk.

That would be AWESOME :)

Wishing you a weekend of safe passwords, unchewed shoes, un-missing game pieces, and warm fuzzy head bonks. See you on Monday :)