Today has filled u with chores. Poison ants, weed the raised-bed garden, haul some trash, reload wax bullet ammo. Later this afternoon, and old buddy is coming by to hep me with an electrical issue. He's a retired electrician, and I trust his work.
The news is the same weirdness, and while it is what passes for news these days, it certainnly doesn't bear repeating.
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