9/8/2020 - Going off the rails


There is a song by Ozzy Osbourne - Crazy Train. Everything right now seems crazy. Rioting in the cities and the rest of the country watch horrified at the sight or they watch and get angry. Angry because our duly elected officials aren't doing anything about it. It's crazy because I'm sitting here in Colorado watching it snow. Snow, September 8th, snow.

Here's another thing I think is crazy, Qanon. They are a right-wing conspiracy theorist. They believe there is a cabal of satan-worshiping pedophiles that rule the world. They believe whatever "Q" says is pure gospel. Like one of their theories that Justice Ruth Bader Ginsberg was dead, she clearly isn't. They believe there is a coming event, "The Storm" where members of the cabal will be hauled away to prison and then we'll live happily ever after. Q's predictions, mostly, have been false. One is that Hillary Clinton had warrants against her and extradition was being worked on in case she flees. 

I've come to the conclusion that some people will believe anything. 

I'm gonna go look for that purple elephant that I lost years ago.

8/31/2020 - Where does the time go?


Three months into our #greatamericanroadtrip and I haven't posted a thing. Not even pictures!

Well, here's the thing...I just forget, then when I remember, I don't feel good or some other stupid reason. I'm a Reader's Digest type of blogger anyway. 

We left June 1st on our road trip. It has been wonderful so far. 😁 Did I convince you? We have seen some beautiful things. I'd post some pictures here but the camera is out in the truck and the irrigation is running.  I've got an excuse for everything.

I've always been self-deprecating, finding humor at my own expense. I have the superpower of falling over the same boulder more than once. I wasn't hurt, however, I was sore. 

The closest Walgreens and Walmart is 50 miles away. Please pray for the pharmacist I'm about to talk to because I'm sick of the run-around.

 This is no hyperbole when I say, my head is killing me.

03/28/2020 - This mess that I call a brain

I don't know if it's the MS or just old age that makes my brain work as it does. Whenever something a little off bothers my brain, it recycles it over and over until I write it down. There is some relief until something new niggles at it.

I haven't blogged this whole year! Sometimes life gets in the way of doing certain things, this is one of them. When it feels sometimes like you are overwhelmed by what life throws your way, trivial things don't matter.

I'm vanquishing my current niggles. If this offends you, well, think my way and you won't get offended. LMAO! Better keep that helmet on because you're in for a rough ride.

A "neighbor" is someone who lives near you.
A "nabor" is this:

Dear Alicia Keys, take some singing lessons because you have a nasal voice. Dear Alexa, please don't play any Alicia Keys.

When I trained police officers and others I'd tell them you can't teach common sense. My sentiment still stands.

"Bored" means weary of dullness.
"Board" is a flat piece of wood.

On Facebook I delete people that are plain stupid. If you find you are no longer my friend, reflect on that.

Dear men, if you want a good woman to stand by your side, quit with the selfies. You just look gay. I know you think you are pretty, you're not.

People that use "nd" for "and" and "u" for "you" are dumb.

Some friends, that are democrats, are stupid. Seriously stupid. You can't even have a good argument with them. See above pending deletion.

“Never argue with stupid people, they will drag you down to their level and then beat you with experience.”

Mark Twain 

iHeart radio is having a living room concert this Sunday performed by people no one wants to listen to. Gee thanks! They will request donations to help America.

I think I'm done for now. You probably won't believe me when I tell you...I feel better.

PSA: Stay safe, wash your hands, if you see me...leave me alone lol

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