Just Wondering

If Fauci is so afraid of Wu Flu that he believes we should mask up after vaccination, why isn't he down at the border screaming his head off over the free flow of carriers into the US?

That's Just All Sorts of Helpful

Not.

Forgot to close the door to the under-construction bathroom.  They poured concrete in the shower pan yesterday.

Well, That Was Weird

I was together with a group of folks chatting and suddenly a group of uniformed men rushed up into an area near us and flopped onto their bellies, aiming their rifles ahead.  Not towards us, per se, just forward. It was like the foot soldiers weren't even aware of us.  It ran through my mind that they were Japanese and I thought "Oh, yes, it's the late 1930s."  Then I thought "They've all got Arisakas."  There was an officer standing on a nearby rise looking at us.  Then there was an officer who looked exactly like him bathing.  And suddenly I was filled with fury, and walked towards them, screaming something to the effect of "You can go f*ck yourself standing on your head and spinning! You have NO authority over ME!" All the while having the sense that doing so was a very dangerous thing.

And then Copper asked to go out for his morning pee.

On reflection, it occurs to me that the invading Japanese were stand ins for the invading statists, Biden and his administration.  Because what I was yelling was exactly what I was thinking when I heard Biden's threats.

Sigh.

My master bath is very small.  And has been occupied by a shower and bath tub unit.  I started getting seriously tired of the bath tub during chemo when it was a struggle to safely step in and out of the tub.  I just shower - rarely take baths.  The hall bathroom has a tub anyway.

So when I refinanced a couple months ago I took out some cash and engaged a contractor to re-do the bathroom and install a walk in tile shower.  They started Wednesday.  My house is a disaster.  First I lost the hall spare room:

Then the master bedroom:

Fortunately there's another spare bedroom.  The bed is a full, however.  Me, a 70 lb hound, and two cats.  It's crowded.

Did I mention that the rest of the house is a disaster?  Dust from the work, dust from people going in and out.  I want to run away from home and not come back until they are done and somebody else cleans my house.

And Another Thing

 

I'm Over It

February.  I'm over it.  This has been the februariest February we've had in years.

It's sleeting and snowing and everything is shades of grey and white.  Again.

Rush Limbaugh has died.

And for the first time in 50 years of driving I hit a deer.

I'm really over February.

I Still Laugh

 ... every time I hear the disgrontificator story.

Rest in peace, Rush.