Steve Powell
@azuredatafool
Cat slave. Data wrangler. Data Pipeline whisperer. Reluctant DIY prole. Lego addict. Can’t sing, dance or tell jokes but still basically a nice guy.
@craftycow.bsky.social made this amazing mini sofa. Molly has graced it twice. But immediately gets off and lounges on the carpet instead when one of us catches her.
Molly is doing her dramatic death pose (malnutrition induced no doubt) again. She’s started holding her breath when she knows I’m looking!
The pale grey would work. I might have to try and find a cushion to decorate it with. Could you do one of your square styles in the pale grey? This is the sofa Molly isn’t allowed on! (Molly takes zero notice of this ban)
Molly is deeply unimpressed at how warm it is. Mind you so am I and I’m not wearing a fur coat.
My boy discovered backup bear (and backup monkey) when he was about 16. They both sit on the shelf together these days. Not sure which one had the tougher time…
We seem to have acquired a couple of pet ducks. They seem to come and sleep on our patio each evening.
Molly is hosting a nap training course this afternoon for us. She’s going to be giving us homework apparently.
Mrs Fool made the boy a birthday cake. I can only lay claim to helping with the washing up on this one. There are even some curly wurly bits on it. Looking forward to a slice later with a cuppa
Molly is exhausted from all the extra napping involved in her long weekend. #caturday
Not sure my attempts to kill the raspberry canes have succeeded. They were being relocated.
I may be working on a Sunday evening but I am doing it with a certain amount of style now the complicated stuff is done.
Oh there are some people at work that are going to be in real trouble now…
Our indoor cat stepped out and then decided it was a nope! This is about half an inch of snow if it had been 2 feet I’m pretty sure she would have gotten lost
Having been away for four days Molly was definitely pleased to see me back. But I think there may be some residual separation anxiety as this is where she has parked herself after I went out to buy food today 😆
I’m definitely going to need a cake and a coffee by the time I get to the end of that.
So the quirky hotel is cringingly hip with a hint of seedy sex hotel. But the view this morning is pretty good.
I’m pretty sure I’m supposed to be in charge but sometimes Molly is pretty determined that fusses are due regardless of whatever I have planned.
From one Molly to another. Remember to get your extra Christmas snoozes in otherwise your fabulousness may fade.
This is a public safety announcement. I just received this email on Christmas Eve minus one. Do not under any circumstances buy your other half a router for Christmas. Not if you wish to live and eat solid foods over the holiday period. That is all.
It’s taken us a week to get the tree up (everyone was ill in every way imaginable) but it’s finally done. Even the churlish teenager has helped and been grooving along to various Christmas songs while we decorated it.
I’ve read the instructions several times and I’m still struggling to understand the concept of leftover wine that I am apparently supposed to add this to.