It Rained!

 It rained in the afternoon and it rained overnight, and it was enough to nourish all the green things that the late Bob Ross was so concerned about, all the "little doers" in nature. Ah, Bob Ross! Ah the Little Doers! 

For over twenty years every day, for me, has been a vacation. I abandoned the "world of work" very early and I have not missed it, ever. That's what you can do, if you save and save, and live the simple life, and avoid the common traps. I've been married twice, the first one was a business deal, to some extent, but more than satisfactory and it ended well in a rational manner. I wouldn't have entered into that arrangement if I had not loved the woman and her family. Marriage number two was late in life and it was my true marriage-- and even though my wife has passed away, that true marriage goes on, on another plane of being. She is still my life partner and there will be no other. 

It Is Cloudy

 Clouds, what do they mean? Will it rain? Or will it be a tease? I've taken a break from Sue Grafton and I am reading, for my fiction, Philip K. Dick's "Galactic Pot Healer". You wouldn't think that a book with a title like that would make you think, but it does. I suspect that those of us who care about life, about living things, are exhibiting a trait that puts us completely at odds with a "life force" if such a thing exists. By showing compassion and concern, we demonstrate that we don't belong here. I think it's a good thing, to not belong here. The book is also full of wry humor and pratfalls. 

I rarely watch TV anymore. At one time I went five years with no TV. I didn't miss it. Then it slipped back into my life but it was almost entirely PBS, until I discovered some network stuff above par, that somehow survived the moronization process. I actually had basic cable at one time but most of that was rock bottom crap, and cable got more and more expensive. It wasn't worth it. Books are the best. 

Turning Dry And Hot

 In other words, we are getting into a more normal weather pattern for the time of year. OK. That's not too bad. 

SOSO.

July 4th 2023

 It's kind of surprising the country is still around. Will it be around much longer? Wait and see, I guess. I can't really say that I care, one way or the other. 

It's fairly nice weather at least. Since people go back to work tomorrow the celebrations might be a bit more restrained. What do people celebrate? What are they thinking? How much do they really know about history?

Don't Panic

 Once in a while I check UFO stuff on youtube, for grins. And, yes, UFO is the correct acronym, and UAP is as stupid as calling a computer PROGRAM an APP. Screw the app crowd, that bunch of slap appy twits. Too many twits running around. But the idea that one might panic if we discovered that the UFOs are really alien craft is stupid. The putative aliens have done nothing but play stupid games and crash and burn. If the UFOs are piloted by aliens they are too dumb to be a threat to anything but themselves. 

Their space shits-- sorry, I meant "ships", are probably controlled by apps running on smart phones, so no wonder the damn things crash so much.