getting to be where i wonder if I will recover from any future illness. none of us getting out of here alive you know

hydrating after...well...you know....

trying to decide if there really is any point or purpose of having my own website/ blog. not sure if I give a shit anymore.

wake me up when september ends

a fresh, correctly made bagel is a thing of beeyoutee

I should turn off this AI crap

sun approaches yardarm

need a hairscut, but afraid it won't grow back

vaxxed

i really don't give a shit about college football. call me when they post the players' salaries on the screen

going home tomorrow from vacation and then i'll be going on vacation.

one point twenty one jigawatts

trws

vacay countdowns

vacay approaches. why be stressed about a vacay? wcgw? (checks weather, signs of local strife, wars, NTSB reports, airline meltdowns)

ah the cesspool of social media. haters gonna hate, liars gonna lie, disinformation, and denial. just fookoff

scares me when my dogs get sick

i love my dogs

today is one of those days where i have nothing to say, so I am going to be loquacious in doing so

Friday. This is where I sit patiently and await the appearance of the sun over the yardarm.