Having trouble wrapping my head around the lack of ethics, and how people are not stunned by it. It’s also right on brand though so I guess I should just chalk it up to him being evil and move on with my life.
the president shills,
as if he’s a car salesman.
nothing to see here.
I haven’t done one of these haiku things in a while. Also haven’t been overtly political of late. This post is killing two birds with one stone.
Tariffs are stupid.
As is the clown who placed them.
We live in schmuckville.
I am starting to wonder if this particular contractor just likes our house or something and wants to keep coming over. I’m kidding, of course, but sheesh.
The project that was supposed to happen today uncovered an issue that required us to push to another day as well as make some changes before it can happen. Which means we’re going to have to schedule another day for them to come back once they find the parts they need. It’s routine maintenance that just never seems to end, somehow.
Insert yet another frustrated sigh here.
On the plus side, since I’m only working half a day today, my work day only has two hours and 12 minutes remaining instead of six hours and 42 minutes. Nice.
She looks like I feel.
Haven’t had a perfect week in a while.
Robin has been getting most of the blog attention lately so here is a pic of Lily. She wants me to use the Hipstamatic app more often. Okay, Lil. I can do that.
Our huge kitchen remodel project completed one year and one day ago.
We’ve had three, count ’em three, problems with the new kitchen in the last couple of weeks. Two in the last two days. Today’s involves an appliance.
Are you fucking kidding me? One year? I’ve heard of planned obsolescence and shit, but one year?
The bonanza of pre-fab furniture continues. It also distracts us from the fall of western civilization.
The last two weekends have been super crazy busy with home improvement stuff. Work is going to go through something new and it starts today and the potential for insanity is very high.
Still… for some reason today (Monday) feels sort of like a back to normal moment. It’s not, not even close… but it sort of feels like it.
I mean, the crazy is definitely coming for me. I am centered squarely in its crosshairs. Yet… normality feels sort of restored. For now. Weird, right?
Nice, huh? My hands are really sore.
Inside the Red Head's Head 