Due to the arm-twisting by the matron of Politickat, I am writing my first blog entry – EVAH.
How will it fare? I know not. Do I care? Meh.
The Matron is clever with this new-fangled technology, heck even Donald Trump uses Twitter and I don’t. I’ve attempted Twitter but I don’t what I’m doing. That can be said of much of my life – I attempt, but I don’t know what I’m doing. It kind of goes along with my (now) written-in-stone adage of, “I’ve never been this old before” when attempting to explain to those around me when I stumble and fall, fumble for words, put my pants on backwards or have that dazed and confused look about me. The follies of old(er) age.
I live with the obligatory two cats and a dog. Yes, I live with them – they don’t live with me.
Like the Matron, I rant about politics and unfortunately there hasn’t been much lately not to rant about. I watch the Circus daily and wonder when I can put down my bag of peanuts and cotton candy and return to reality. I refuse to believe that what I’m seeing now is reality. ” Please Calgon – take me away”. Ok. I know you’re much too young to understand that one. Google it if you want. Or not. See – apparently I don’t care.
Books? An addiction of mine, like socks. I love books and socks. I’ll probably talk about books a lot. Probably socks, too. Oh – and coffee and wine.
I feel that I’ve satisfied the Matron now. Maybe? Time will tell.
See you on the flip side.