Hello, good friend. Blissful Sunday to ya. 😊 what? I used to be simply sitting right here at my desk serious about what to do for at present’s installment of Sundays With Tabs. That is quantity, or installment, quantity 751 (!).
Are you able to imagine it? Wow. Wow! Generally it hits me simply what number of weeks we’ve been assembly right here on Sundays like this. Seven hundred and fifty one — that’s unimaginable!
Anywho, for the lifetime of me, I couldn’t recall the very first one, so I regarded it up. Apparently, this was it! What follows is a reposting of quantity quantity considered one of Sundays With Tabs from waaaaay again on August 31, 2008, hundreds and hundreds of images and tens of millions of phrases in the past.
What a very long time in the past it was…
Sundays With Tabs, Vol. 1
Each morning and evening a cat exhibits up meowing at my door. I’m unsure if he’s my cat as a result of he simply kind of confirmed up in the future a couple of 12 months in the past, however I give him love, feed him Friskies, take him to the vet and let him use my make-up. Principally, he calls the pictures.
Whereas he’s type of a diva, he’s additionally one of the inventive cats I do know. He taught me quite a bit about Photoshop. This morning he insisted that I publish a gallery of a few of his favourite footage. I attempted to speak him out of it, however he insisted.
Tabs in his favourite chair (was once my writing chair)…
Tabs, with some nail polish he stole from me…
Barbie loves Tabs…
Tabs in his favourite Adidas cap…
Tabs on his break…
(Observe: Tabs doesn’t actually smoke; he was simply posing for the digicam)
Tabs, and your pleasant neighborhood magnificence addict,
Karen
