… my first day of microblogging and post as you go was successful… my words and pictures go to a platform where i have no followers and it is hard to know if anyone looks at them, but, the workflow is efficient and i like having a separate notes on attention stream…

… i had it in mind to sleep in this morning, but my dogs had other ideas… Chas whimpered every time i turned in bed and Fiona decided to clean my feet, all while cool wisps of air puffed through the bedroom window and washed across my legs… i managed to stay in bed until 4:30 AM, later than usual…

… dogs are creatures of habit, once you do something for them at a particular time of day they immediately assume it will happen again the next day and when it does, it is locked in as an expectation for every day… in this case, i get up, let them out, give them a treat… it is, as you might expect, the treat part that locks in the routine…