I never was much of a writer - more like a rambler that easily gets lost in a tangent. My blog lets me go out on those tangents any time I want to. So remember, life is like a roller coaster: sit down and hang on. Sometimes you'll want to scream, sometimes you'll puke, but give it a chance and you'll find it can be a lot of fun.
I never was much of a writer – more like a rambler that easily gets lost in a tangent. My blog lets me go out on those tangents any time I want to. So remember, life is like a roller coaster: sit down and hang on. Sometimes you’ll want to scream, sometimes you’ll puke, but give it a chance and you’ll find it can be a lot of fun.
Just stopped by to run the much overdue updates on my sadly neglected blog. The world is still somewhat sideways for me but I will survive.
Update to the last post, after a software update to my car I now have Apple CarPlay. I’ve been using Siri to read and send text messages. I need to work on my enunciation of words but all in all it does work.
Thanks for stopping by…
I kid that my superpower is the ability to clean up toilets that haven’t been flushed in months but were continually used or scraping off layers of rat droppings, maggots, mold, and who knows what else might be embedded in layers of grease. I really don’t know where I developed the stomach to clean up this “stuff” but I can.
In reality, my superpower is patience, with the ability to have to repeat what I had already explained three times before; to place myself in the middle of a situation that no one else has the temperament or knowledge to handle with the willingness to spend hours researching a particular situation and trying to find a suitable resolution. I kid that this is how I’m earning time off from the Purgatory bench.
On a side note, I need to get Siri directly hooked up to my car so I can dictate notes during these long six-hour drives. I can only listen to The Beatles channel for so long and headline news can be downright depressing. It may be a little while before I have to worry about it though as we are heading into another limbo period.
I’ve hit another crossroad. Should I continue blogging? Do I really have anything worth reading? I’ve also come up against this in the past when I really spoke my my mind only to find myself “removing” what I posted. The Internet never forgets nor does it forgive.
It’s gotten to the point that we live in fear of what we say online will come back to haunt us. We are now also living in a time we if we say something contrary to the groupthink we will be erased.
My heart hurts for so many reasons but feel I no longer have any venue open for discussion. Granted these are matters that are truly better left offline but then who else do I have to discuss them with but but what used to be an anonymous obscure blog?
Some of these conversations would take something much stronger than a cup of coffee. They would truly need a shot (or two) of courage to be able to open up and say what I would not say otherwise. It would be nice to be able to open up and say what has been on been on my mind. I’ve really held back.
On the lighter side of my melodrama, Google “Yeah, I broke it”. If you are familiar with the work I do, you’ll find my link.
So much has been going on since September it’s just been hard to keep up with it all. The long six hour drives to southern Georgia to handle an estate make me appreciate satellite radio to keep me company on the rural backroads. I’m sure there will be more trips.
At least I’m no longer afraid to be around people, that’s the nice aspect of being on the other side of COVID.