Perfecting the Art of Insanity, One Day at a Time
Despite the crush of doom and gloom endemic in the world right now, my microcosm saw a light at the end of a long, dark tunnel this month. Our youngest grandson is on the spectrum and nearly 9 years old. He’s never been anything but home schooled because there was never another option, given his…
A year ago I had two house plants. Two – and one of those died spectacularly. (Spider mites, though I didn’t know at the time what it was.) I have a wee bit more than two house plants now. If I counted right I’m up to 34, not counting a few in propagation vases. Some…
G-man (my boss’s nickname for G) is hanging in there. His fancy extra-long USB cable was delivered late today. I smiled through gritted teeth and bought it, in support of his new focus on indoor photography. OEM Nikon would’ve cost less – probably a lot less. He’s convinced it will mean a lowered trip hazard….
Some people are poster children for remedial… everything. This person posted in full earnest, by the way. I resisted the urge to suggest he forward his concept to the current POTUS, since this sounds like it would be right up Cheatolini’s alley. I refrained because I suspect this life form might have followed through –…
Over the past few weeks I’ve come to a two-part conclusion. I’m not comfortable buying lettuce at a grocery store any more. Not just now – ever. Sadly with our government picking off protection agencies like a preteen with a BB gun, I don’t trust anything any more. I’m going to start a window garden….