Got weekend plans...

 

“...To make your staycation as mind-expanding, enlightening and relaxing as possible, we suggest spending at least one full day in each room.“

Dontcha just hate it...

when you stub your toes against something really hard ... and from your lips escapes some expletives ...

yep...been there did that earlier...OMG!!!

if I didn't know better I would say that two are broken...my itty third and fourth piggies. 
:((

COVID-19

I'd be lying if I didn't say that this virus scares the beejeezus outta me.  It is spreading like wildfire totally out of control.  Healthcare personnel are falling prey as are our other first-line defense workers.  I pray for all of us. If we do catch the virus, don't fool yourself into believing the healthcare people are going to save you, and god forbid if you need a respirator because there may not be any.  Next question will be, "does the 30 year old trump the 60 year old for a respirator?"

If you listen to Trump all is well...right.  "We are doing a good job"...like he needs a pat on the back?  yeah, too little too late.  You watch the news and videos out there and realize the true grit of the situation.  My daughter who is in California, said she felt like out there that they were all in some kind of apocalypse movie, and when she'd wake up it would be a new reality.

Wake up? ... it would be nice if people would wake up...wake up to the idea of social distancing and just staying the fuck home.

I'm not sure how safe any of us really are at this point if we can carry it home on our clothes, shoes, grocery bags, or food containers.  Where will it end? or will it...

Iffin' you people don't know Mooner ...

 You should check out this crazy sumbitch!

Fuk Walmart, love Mooner!

THE DASH

I read of a man who stood to speak at the funeral of a friend. He referred to the dates on the tombstone from the beginning… to the end. He noted that first came the date of birth and spoke of the following date with tears, but he said what mattered most of all was the dash between those years. For that dash represents all the time they spent alive on earth and now only those who loved them know what that little line is worth. For it matters not, how much we own, the cars… the house… the cash. What matters is how we live and love and how we spend our dash. So think about this long and hard; are there things you’d like to change? For you never know how much time is left that still can be rearranged. To be less quick to anger and show appreciation more and love the people in our lives like we’ve never loved before. If we treat each other with respect and more often wear a smile… remembering that this special dash might only last a little while. So when your eulogy is being read, with your life’s actions to rehash, would you be proud of the things they say about how you lived your dash?

 © By Linda Ellis, Copyright ©

time keeps on slipping, slipping...slipping

 and then its all over.

so sad to hear of Harry Hamid's demise.  He was an exceptional writer, overall a genuinely decent, kind, and funny guy.  You are missed.  :((

Fly On ...  my blog friend.

doctor dictates ..

Mary Lou is a NASA scientist.  She also has made a considerable number of stones in her right kidney. 

and this goes together .... why

 

I don't know what neck of the woods you live in, but its damn hot here! I am over this humid weather, ick! bring on Fall.  My yard is going to look like a field if it doesn't cool down enough for me to mow it.  I'm not doing it in this heat!