State of the Union

How can a President without a brain give a State of the Union address about a country that nothing good can be said. The entire speech must, per se, be a lie. Get it?  Bad cannot be turned  into anything good unless the leftist Democratic Party just does what it does best- upends reality. Who should watch this nonsense? Everyone so as to know thy enemy.

Incredulous

I can't believe I find my life (feel) my life is so incredibly useless, empty, meaningless. Heaven sent mate, cat, friend, fish and family but why does each day drag by marked by, hours awaiting a night's sleep at midnight? Husband can 't sleep. He apparently has no thrills, expectations or anticipations. Me? Thinking only draws me back to years and times of terrible regretful actions. Weeping at a bad or sad thought. How to pass through so many hours?     

Rain Rain

Rain unceasing, running through the fields, collecting in a huge pond at the end of our property. At least not snow, at worst flooding and depression.  Mouse count now a dozen. "Bout the only fun we've had in a while. Inflation seen with most prices at grocery store. And gas. Everything a leftist touches he ruins. We've seen no free money. How frugality pays off we could describe as a horror story. Now. 

How can they be so duped?

 How can Super Bowl fans allow themselves to be duped and used? Do they not realize the game is always rigged to be determined in the last few minutes of play? Do they not realize no team from the left coast will ever let a team from a red state win anything? Do they not realize they are being used with  bread (food) and circus (parties and viewing)? They ought to know consumption is the name of the game! Then there's the politically correct leftist half-time virtually all black and woke with anti-racist meaning. Then there should be the realization that they are fools.  

E,L,P

Eat Love Play the sum total of my cat's life every day.   

Lousy winter

The ice rained down for a complete day and complete night. Then more snow. Cold. Wind. I hate winter. Snow plow people are our saviours, of course. In parking lots, on roads, on lanes. Only fossil fuels can deliver salt, plows and gas to the rescue operations. Duh! 

Ice

Scary, terrible ice storm now. Been raging all day and now into night. Old trees drop limbs. Much to be picked up (and/or cut up) later. Specialist doctors only want to enhance their specialty. Recent experience proves that agenda is everything even in medicine. Money 1st; specialty 2nd. I'm so disappointed that as a victim of circumstance from the medical profession, I am still in pain and without an answer to even one question. Or respected for my request for cortisone.  Why bother blog?