If you’ve noticed I haven’t been commenting all over the internet like my usual blog-whore self, the reason is a headache that simply will not go away.
Much like my gnats.
By the way, I have decided that having skanky beer with dead gnats in it lying around is unacceptable. Apparently, I have a rather low tolerance for grossness.
Speaking of the RNC, I watched a little bit of the coverage yesterday. Please, dear God, don’t let that man get re-elected. Flood us if you must, but spare us that bullshit.
Which brings me to how incomparably cool my husband is. Michael has conceived of a plan to get me through the upcoming election with a minimal amount of fuss. He says he’s gonna drive me to the polling place to vote, then he’s gonna take me out and get me so toasted that I pass out before the results come in. I’m an idealist, but not always an optimist. Michael knows this, and he’s there for me. With booze. Mind-numbing booze. Adoration is too small a word for what I feel for that man.
Well, it’s been nice chatting with you today. But, the throbbing in my head is signaling that it’s time for me to depart. I have a date with a lavender-scented heat mask. Peace out.
I heard that headaches were caused by picking the wrong candidate to back. Maybe you should rethink and see if it goes away, lol.
I personally like a massage and a manicure. Something about the manicurist rubbing my hands and forearms after the massage that really relaxes my neck.
My wife tried Red Wine with Wasp the day before we went on holiday. She found it unappealing in the extreme. Just thought I’d mention it.
(BTW, insect wasp, not WASP).
It sounds like you’re having a severe allergic reaction to bullshit. It’s been really bad this year, hitting full bloom during the last few days, but it’s is supposed to subside some this weekend. I hope.
I myself am still a little dizzy trying to comprehend how great the economy will be with another four years of supply side economics, war, and tax cuts. I’m sure it’ll be more exciting once I figure out which of the 3,742 prescription discount cards I need to use to get the best rate on aspirin.
p.s. This is not a good time to reread 1984.
Well, that’s quite considerate of him. It’s gonna be a hell of an election night!
That’s a GREAT idea. “Vote and float.” Or something.