Tuesday, December 31, 2024

Schrödinger’s Potato Chips

 Me: You’re going to smash potato chips if you carry your bag like that.

Austin: Potato chips are more resilient than you think. As long as they’re unopened, none of them are smashed. It’s not till they’re opened that some of them are broken. Like Schrödinger ‘s cat. They are both broken and whole until you remove them from the bag.

Wednesday, December 25, 2024

Scrooge

 While watching Muppet’s Christmas Carol, after Scrooge becomes generous, Austin: If this happened today, he’d be diagnosed with dementia.

Tuesday, December 24, 2024

Cats

 Austin: Why do you have a cat ashtray?

Me: It’s a soap dish.



Saturday, December 21, 2024

Containers

Me, holding half a dozen lids and takeout containers: I just cleaned out this cupboard. How do we have so many lids that don’t fit these containers?

Austin: Like us, they grow and change.

Wednesday, December 18, 2024

Christmas Chores

 Austin: *Listing Christmas chores* I need to start wrapping stuff.

Me: I can wrap for you.

Austin: But can you rhyme for me?

Sunday, December 15, 2024

Fart

 Me, farting: Sorry about that.

Austin: I thought it was a dog barking.

Thursday, December 12, 2024

Have I told you today?

 Me: Have I told you today that I love you?

Austin: Yes.

Me: Oh. Never mind. I don’t want to overdo it.

Monday, December 9, 2024

Dying

 Me: I feel like I’m dying.

Austin: Is there anything I can do to help…speed the process along?

Friday, December 6, 2024

Eggnog

 Me, showing my tiny cup of eggnog: This galf a cup of eggnog is 180 calories.

Austin, taking the cup and drinking half: Now it’s 150 calories.

Me: Knowing you, it’s now 200 calories.

Tuesday, December 3, 2024

MRI

 Me: The MRI scans show my brain is normal.

Austin: Have them run it again.

Post-Holiday Blues

 Me: I’m bored and restless. I’m not sure what I’m going to do today.

Austin: I’ve got delicates that need washed. And you could also wash the dishes.