The hardest thing(y) about this face was figuring out what to call its location. Being for leftovers, it’s not a takeout box. Being a box, it’s not a doggie bag. Quora to the rescue again: it’s a to-go box. I think I knew that. Sort of. Remembering the things I know is getting harder all the time.
Anyway, I present herein a to-go box. With heavily lidded eyes and a chiseled Roman nose.
Do faces follow you around? They seem to pop up all over the place.
Tom
Tom – Now that you mention it, it does seem like a coordinated campaign, doesn’t it? If you don’t hear from me again, tell the police that the faces got me!
A fabulous face. I wonder why I’ve not noticed it before you call it out. However, if I catch the “faces” bug again I may not be able to navigate through my own office without developing conspiracy theories.
Memory issues? Don’t forget Focused Listening! And tell everyone you know that there will soon be an App for that!
Laurna – Many thanks. Be careful in your office . . . And congratulations on the app. Let us know when it hits the “street”.
With a little rectangle we can hold in our hands, facts are now at our fingertips. So why bother remembering or knowing anything? ChatGPT can even write your letters, memos, etc. All debilitating to our brains and creativity, IMO. But, here is a haiku written by the app — in less than a second — about a bottle of expired prune juice.
Bottle gathers dust.
Prune juice darkens, forgotten.
Time slips though the cap.
Surely as good as any “famous” ones, don’t you think?
Barbara – 🙂 Well, I’m not sure it’s as good as mine…. But mine aren’t famous.
Give us a wee burst of one of yours. 😀
Here are ones you’ve seen before but likely not committed to memory:
Sunrise/sunset
Finch