Wednesday, March 31, 2021

Wandering Across An Eleventy Minute Wednesday Window

 



I've set my timer for eleventy minutes.  I will stop mid-word when it goes off.


God, it's tough being a sports fan loyal to a specific set of teams.  Good run, Michigan, but not the ultimate prize.  Moments like Atlanta United winning the MLS Championship are so rare - just makes it all the more precious when it does happen.  Go Blue!  I'll never give up on you!

Speaking of Blue, I don't need a fortune teller to let you know where I'll be come mid-October/early November - I'll be in jail.  Why?  For giving water to voters in voting lines.

I'm already at my fill line with tax season.  Have I said that before?

Mornings continue to unpredictable in timing when I can write.  I won't give up.  I'll keep looking at strategies and readjusting.

We have four dogs.  That is a lot, but they all have different personalities, and they complement each other, providing us a rich tapestry of love and joy.

We continue to traipse across the streaming world in watching television.  We are currently watching The One on Netflix.  It centers on a matching service that uses DNA to match you with the one person on Earth you are most meant to be with.  It uses pheromone matches or something like that.  It's not too bad, a little too focused on the inventor of the process, and not the effects of the process itself.  I think it's like a British show.

And now for the most important thing I've ever told you.  It is this - what I need to tell you, what I want you to know, is that I w



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