Cyranny’s quickie!
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. About a month ago, Little Bro introduced me to Tiktok. I mean, I knew about the app… Ok, the name rang a bell to me. But I had never even Googled it. I just knew it was about people posting short videos, and especially during the worst part of the pandemic, the same people…… Continue reading Just thinking…
. And when Chéri sent me the above picture, I knew right away that I would have to share the good news with you, Lovelies. Everyday (except for the weekends) arround 11h00 am, we get this grid that provides us with all the (more or less) interesting updates about covid-19(20, 21) for the last twenty…… Continue reading Miracles do happen!
. Yes, it is Wednesday again. Some would say already, but I like to kid myself into thinking that you Lovelies are thinking at long last!! It is this time of the week, when I spy on my (alleged) serial killer neighbours’ garbage. And boy oh boy, do I have a scoop for you tonight! If you’ve…… Continue reading War is on!
. Quite literally. Just so you Lovelies know, I’m still trying to keep a low profile and so far, it’s been paying off. I am still alive and unharmed, which, let’s face it, it a pretty dang good thing when you live so close to dangerous people! But just to be on the safe side,…… Continue reading The evidence is piling up…
. Didn’t you? You thought I had let you down… That I had invented this whole serial killer neighbours story, and that that was it. And you are so wrong. My neighbours are real people, and they really are weird. And if I did keep a low profile for a couple of weeks, it’s only for…… Continue reading You thought I had quit…
. I usually don’t write much when I post an After Eight Moment, because that’s the point of these posts… They are supposed to be mainly about the picture itself. But I decided to make an exception today. Because this is my blog, and you know what they say… My blog, my rules! Anyway, a…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
. If you’ve ever adopted a cat, you know that one of their favorite hobbies (after eating, napping and repeating) is to make us humans do useless stuff, for them. Yesterday, Chéri travelled to Trois-Rivières (home town of both our parents) because his father suffered from a stroke last weekend, and since we are finally…… Continue reading Almost on the balcony…
. Why so angry, Daisy? If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Newly bloomed daisies, and one of them seems (or it might just be me) to have an unhappy face in its yellow center.
Chéri and I don’t chat. Online, I mean… Which is explained by the fact that aside a couple of rare occasions, we’ve never been more than about 10 meters away from each other for the past fifteen months. But a couple of times a day, I receive a link, a meme or a picture that he…… Continue reading Paying it forward…