Ok, it’s lame, but it may be quite true come Election Day. Trump just got hit hard by a live mike recording. Just read a very cerebral piece by Giroux.
So, another week over. Gonna come home to a messy house. Guess what I’ll be doing tomorrow??? Going to the beach and flying kites at the AKA convention? No, I’ll be cleaning. We got a new vacuum, so there’s that.
But at least I’m getting things done at work. Messy there too-the joy of IT, rather than R&D…I need to work on the startup stuff.
…and I didn’t clean much-the kitchen and that’s it. There’s a huge pile of laundry. Instead of flying kites, we went to a tattoo expo and got one each-I now have a small bee on my left shoulder. Look up the meaning of bees… I want to get the rose touched up and put a wooden cross behind it…Look up the meaning of rosy crosses…and Steiner. Church Sunday, shopping with C. Work and work and that’s it. And gamelan and rainy-big rainy and windy.
Trump is getting hammered by women coming out as harassment victims. I think the election is now over. And he’s yelling that the election is rigged. This could end badly.
E went to the ER-high BP, but pancreas stuff too. Took C to a new Godzilla movie. Weekend-cleaning, church, shopping. It was very windy and rainy too. S made a few of her weather videos. Going to try to keep the house clean. Did a load of laundry, kept the kitchen clean-those are the major bits. Weds., gamelan, a building blew up in downtown, last debate-the usual, didn’t do any house work. Woke up suddenly at 6:38, in the middle of a dream. Work, home-the house is staying clean. And it did over the weekend too. Cleaned the car, got new shoes, church, shopping, not much else.