I don't just love her for that, I LURVE her! She's the BEST kind of Karen.

I like the fancy ceiling view which of course you can't see when you're in the bang-bang tube.

Sounds like a win-win. Congratulations to you both. ❤️

My hand is up! And I don't feel guilty at all. I refuse to contribute to the breakdown of society. I also write in cursive.

On tomorrow's to-do list.

I came in 1972 for college (and to get away from parents). Vance wasn't born yet and Jordan was only 8. Who knew then what monsters would rise up from Ohio ground.

The rutabaga is on the other burner. Should be done about the same time.

New folks next door got a dog. Haven't met the humans yet except to ask the dog's name. So, welcome to the neighborhood, Brutus!

Perfect! In my time as a hospice volunteer I saw nurses do things like thicken beer for a patient who craved one. End-of-life patients should have their wishes fulfilled.

You are not alone. I wonder what this days about us?

And then feel guilty when the protein shake doesn't cure your depression/anxiety disorder/arthritic joints and so on.

Isn't it great? Found books there with family genealogy going back five generations in Bucks County, PA. Answered a LOT of questions. Also many craft books my public library no longer owns because of limited space and interests. Love the Internet Archive!

Love the derp!