I finished seventh. Is that my best ever? I think so.

I finished seventh. Is that my best ever? I think so.

I have a temporary Christmas break desk set up in Jen’s office so I won’t have to be away from her while we work.

I just wanted to be closer. I am Yoko.
Over the last few months, anytime someone asked me what we should watch on TV I’ve said we should binge watch the entire season of WandaVision. The response is always a flat no.
Today in my sadness and bitterness and depression I binge watched all nine episodes of WandaVision.
I’m thinking tomorrow should either be Loki or season two of The Mandalorian.
We’ll see.
I don’t know where Jen found this list, but we are going to try to check a few out tonight.

I put my phone down on the bed and the cat immediately strolled over and sat on it. I used my watch top open the camera and take a pic.
It does not live up to my hopes.

It could be an album cover though.
My step daughter is on her way home. She left a few minutes ago and she’ll be back in civilization in a few hours. Christmas might be off but at least she’ll be close.
Things started coming undone last night and they fell apart completely this morning. Christmas is off and we won’t see the kids for a week. We’ll do something that looks like Christmas on New Years Eve.
There really isn’t anything more than that. This was a first class shit day and I’m glad it’s over.
The last episode of Hawkeye is out. We’re about to have some hamburgers and watch it. As usual. I think it’s safe to say that if it’s anything less than the greatest episode in television history then I’m just not going to care.
Nothing like a Covid-19 exposure coming four days before Christmas, right?
Thanks Omicron!
HoHoFuckingHo!