Well, the shit that went down earlier in the week has derailed me. Why blog if they're just going to kill it for no real reason (or for reasons I'd rather not contemplate)? Anyway, here I am. I have a job to do and I'm going to do it.
And now, as I write this, it's in the back of my mind whether each thing I write is going to piss someone off. People can get offended by anything and these days, they do. :shrug: I gotta be me.
We've been totally wrapped up in the Olympics. Hell, the TV is already on and we NEVER turn the TV on this early. But Tokyo is 14 hours ahead of us, so our morning is their night and things are popping over there - medal matches and whatnot. Woohoo. Not sure what I'm going to do with myself once they're over. Sunday, I think, is the last day. Bummer.
The Westcoast crud that's in the atmosphere has me all garbaged up. It's supposed to be going away shortly. Not shortly enough for me. Seriously, I do not want their air. Or their people. Or their politics. Okay, some of their people can come. Refugees looking for a better life who don't want to turn middle-America into the places they left. I'm okay with that.
All I want is to be left alone to live my life and do my thing. I'm not over here bothering anyone. But the more they crack down, the more they make me want to get all radical and in your face. The Zucker wonders who radicalized us? He, and people like him, did it.
The deer are happily munching corn - mamas, babies, bucks... the whole shebang. It's awesome. Lumpy and Sonny and Shady. Uno. Whitelegs and her gang. Spot and Stripes. It a great day at Sanderson Acres. (I was going to say beautiful, but it's all hazy again. Smoke. Blerg.)
Something is killing my spiders. We have two corpses hanging in the windows now, their abdomens deflated like spent balloons. Creepy. My little orb weaver got a big beetle this morning and now she's busy wrapping it up for later meals. Yeah, spiders are gross, but they're also fascinating.
Okay, I probably should go do something constructive. What? I dunno. Somethin'.
Anything on your this-n-that today?