Caterday

Exciting news! The cats have informed me that the Saturday before Thanksgiving is a holiday called Caterday, when cats feast on all the good food they can eat. They have requested tuna.

ONE BIG GIANT SNO-KONE

The dogs went outside, saw the snow, looked excited, and looked at me. I think they think I was responsible for this somehow.

Yes, dogs. I turned the world into a giant Sno-Kone FOR YOUR BENEFIT. You’re welcome.

Cook to perfection

I saw this line in a recipe: “Cook to perfection or until brown on both sides.”

Of course, I imagined this: someone’s cooking chicken. It’s lovely. It smells wonderful. They turn up the heat a little bit, and flip it over. Now they start to get a little anxious. Is it brown enough? Or has it gotten too brown? Is it sticking in the pan? IS IT PERFECT?

Then they remember : it’s cook to perfection, OR UNTIL BROWN. And THIS is certainly some shade of brown. They briefly contemplate writing a “50 Shades of Brown” cookbook before moving on to the next step in the recipe.

I’ll bet Chuck Wendig doesn’t have these kinds of problems when HE’S cooking.

A simple plot

I have a crazy plot that JUST might work. I’m going to get up at 8:30 tomorrow morning, and try to convince everyone around me that it’s REALLY 7:30. I only have to convince several million people to reset their clocks for me to pull this off.

Wait. You mean they’ve already DONE it? EXCELLENT!