Tummy Troubles (Not Mine)
What to do? Soak up the barf with paper towels and go back to bed.
"No matter how cynical I get, I can’t keep up.” — Lily Tomlin
Our other children
What to do? Soak up the barf with paper towels and go back to bed.
I guess it’s to be expected that 4th of July parades and gatherings are turning into mass shooting events, as they did yesterday in Chicago and Philadelphia.
Something tells me I should lead off by saying I don’t endorse this. Even so, my first reaction on seeing it was to say “Wow, take a stand much, Pima County Democratic Party?”
Putting out the garbage first thing in the morning once a week is just an extra step in my morning chores. So far it’s working: today there’s garbage all up and down the street, but none of it’s ours.
Yes, that is a Betty Ford Rehab Hash T-shirt (he said, bursting with grandfatherly pride).
I thought we could all use a break from the news today, so no hot takes. Hope you don’t mind!
By the time I clicked back to the library checkout page, the downloading issue had resolved and the book’s now on my Kindle, ready for a leisurely yet obsessive read. Happy happy!
The good news: the vet says Mister B has nearly kicked Valley Fever.