On the drive home from visiting the kids in Burlington, VT we stopped in the state capital, Montpelier. We were looking for a breakfast place. Yelp said it was open. Reality said it was closed. We were sad, but we did drive right past the capital building which was nice.
I am such a nerd. Such a ridiculous nerd.
Lowell is up 1-0 after one, but both teams have looked nearly comatose so far.
Hello, Vermont
The Millennium Falcon is ready for a road trip.
Of course in this case The Falcon isn’t an interstellar freighter, it’s a little Kia.
I have to pick up a prescription. I went to the pharmacy’s website to check their hours. It said they opened at 7:00am. My watch said it was about 7:45. Excellent. I was off!
I got there and they were closed. There was a sign on the drive through window that said they opened at 8:00. No problem. I drove around the block until the clock struck 8:00 and went back. They were still closed. Ugh.
Screw the drive through, I went inside. They were closed inside too. The sign inside said they open at 9:00.
Oh, for crying out loud.
I worked on one song. It got a melody and lyrics. I need to pick up the pace here.
It’s 11:10pm. Very late at night for me. I’m trying to watch Deadpool and Wolverine on Disney+. I have about 40 minutes left to go but I am not going to make it. I have to go to sleep. I’ll watch the rest while I do my exercise in the morning.
I’ve needed to laugh out loud a bunch of times, but Jen was asleep and I didn’t want to wake her, so like a good Irish American stereotype I’ve been keeping my feelings buried down deep inside of me and keeping it all bottled up. Granted the stereotype I’m talking about applies to burying painful, negative feelings rather than laughter and happiness, but like all things on this blog, I needed to mold the expectations to fit my poorly written story. You know how it is.
G’night, everyone. See you all in the morning.
PS: What the hell is up with the tags field on the blog editor? It barely works right now. It started this afternoon and I’ve seen the problems on two machines using two different browsers. The cursor and my text just vanish in the middle of typing an entry. The fuck is up with that, wordpress.com? Let’s fix that particular bug, pronto. I have spoken. This is the way.
I took this picture in Florida and I have to assume the “wildlife” in question is the fascists posing as republicans.
Today’s photo a day picture is a pretty good one. Is it a banger, as the kids say? I don’t know, but it’s better than my usual garbage.
Inside the Red Head's Head 