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I guess.
This man is ridiculous. Now claiming that his Vice President can change the election results.
Oh boy...
Four years in office and he still doesn't understand how anything works.
I wish I were a bear. Then I could hibernate through this idiocy.
I am also scared of bears.
We are just hairy well built people.
Well, we did ask what else the President could do.
Guess we found out.
This is starting to feel like 2020 II.
It's over.
Part of it anyway. Who knows what's next?
https://youtu.be/yijZ4akUNc8
That is amazing, and sums up alot of my frustrations about education during this pandemic. Some people are using the fear tactic to their advantage to get less work and be paid for the same they are getting paid now. The results of this are actually making me want to run for public office and become a school committee member.
We had a meeting about this a couple of days ago and the smugness of some of the members of our school committee and the angryness of the parents presented a wonderful mosiac of rage and frustration.
Then some parents dropped sexual abuse allegations about a teacher in the middle of it. That sobered everyone up.
I'm not a parent and I'm not gonna take a side on whether or not schools should be open right now. I have friends who work in education and friends with kids. However, I will chime in that, in my experience, school board members are uniformly useless, obstructive, petty, self-righteous, semi-criminal busybodies.
And now I have a fungus gnat infestation in my house plants. In January.
How the hell?
That's what I want to know.
So I currently own 31 of my own cards.
I have driven up the market price of my cards and made it a commodity.
This is now when I release all my cards for sale.
Right?
I might as well, have some fun with it.
I'm a riot.
Stop manipulating the market!
Look at me, the puppeteer!
I'm going for that number 1 black market spot.
Current sitting at number 160, which is about 40 up in the last month.
GOALS!
Goals are good. My goal right now is to survive the small ice age Missouri is in right now.
We are hitting the February curse in the northeast, snow storm after snow storm right now.
This is kinda novel actually. It's the first time in forever that it's actually felt like winter.
Had a story idea concerning multiple universe versions of one person having to work together to solve a murder mystery, where the victim is another version of them.
Kinda confusing, but I'm working on it.
There went Frank Zappa.
Oh god, not FRANK ZAPPA!
I will miss him.
Forever.
I have started a simple calorie counting diet, only allowing myself 2000 calories a day.
In the first week I have lost 5 pounds, and my resting heart rate has dropped 8 beats per minutes.
Quarantine really screwed me over.
More than the plague, it's been the weather that's messed me up. Crazy out-of-nowhere storms, brutally hot temperatures, and two weeks below freezing just recently have really screwed up my morning run over the last ten months. I've got a treadmill, but I have a hard time sticking with it when I'm indoors.
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