So usually, these blogposts are merely cross-posts from Facebook, but today this post is blog exclusive because I’m in a journal writing mood and I’m absolutely loathing Facebook now.
Aside from the hideous disinformation being exchanged on that site, honestly for me, Facebook has become a ghost town with very boring people who contemplate their navels all day and then offer you their meaningless deep thoughts via several daily, I me mine monotonous posts.
Doom scrolling has taken on new meaning in my timeline 😎.
In other news, unless that motherfucker dies or has a massive, debilitating stroke on the golf course this morning, I don’t give a rat’s ass about a Valentines gift today. (Though truth to tell, Gary buys me flowers and chocolates every week so I may be jaded).
Why. Doesn’t. He. Just. Die.
Because for whatever mind boggling reason - maybe because we’re worried about civil war - he’s not already rotting in prison. Instead, he’s free to summon up his racist, uneducated base for another zombie apocalypse.
I’m very worried about a second insurrection courtesy of the truckers. Bookmark this comment. I knew January 6 was going to happen weeks in advance and could not believe no one stopped it from even happening.
I’m getting the same vibes.
Anyway, on to better things.
Yesterday, I learned my dog Jasper goes ballistic over the Puppy Bowl. Please enjoy this video as a cleanse for everything bad happening.
Okay, I feel better now.
Maybe I will have some chocolate for breakfast after all. Gary’s had me on a heart healthy diet since the summer and I’m wearing size 6 jeans. I already know we’re breaking the diet for dinner, he’s making ridiculous pasta with burrata, spinach and artichokes.
Sigh…I’ll go back to all veggies and salad tomorrow.
Happy Valentine’s Day!
