
It’s Friday morning. Isabella started trying to wake me at 4:30 am, but I held her off until 5 am. Instead of bounding out of bed with the usual determination, I found myself wanting to hit snooze, or at least going back to bed after feeding Isabella, but I know I can’t. Isabella is not a patient cat, few cats are, and I have to get ready for work. Fridays have a funny way of testing my work ethic, whether it’s when I’m working from home and know I can work at my own pace, even taking a nap if I want, or having to go to the museum for work like today. I’m very ready for the weekend, but there’s still a to-do list staring back at me. I have next week’s class to prepare for, a class to teach for another professor this afternoon, and a physical therapy appointment this afternoon. So, I’ll hop in the shower, get dressed and head out the door. I just don’t want to do so. At least, the weekend is very near.
I hope everyone has a wonderful weekend! We just need to get through Friday first.









January 17th, 2025 at 6:40 am
Happy Friday, feel the Friday blues right with you; the cat was banging on the door at 5 and woke the dogs… That was the start! Miss you on BlueSky, you were in my “Daily Read” list.
January 17th, 2025 at 6:21 pm
I stopped using BlueSky and am just using Twitter because BlueSky was censoring nearly every one of my posts even when there wasn’t any nudity.
January 17th, 2025 at 6:03 pm
i truly love pictures of wet men, men in showers, men soaped up… clean men are fabulous!
January 17th, 2025 at 11:49 pm
Enjoy the weekend, Joe.
I love the photo, as I often do. I just wish his hand was not in the way and he wasn’t covering his face, but I can’t have it all.