Grrrrr.....

I hate change. Recently Blogger changed it's format on the composition side and I ...DON'T...LIKE ...IT. I also don't really do surprises well. The whole losing-control-of-my-situation aspect skeeves me big time. I like to know what is going on, what is going to happen, what to expect, right up front. I noticed a few weeks ago that someone has unblocked me when a comment he made showed up on a mutal friend's post. I thought "Well, it's gonna be a long three days" but it seems I am still unblocked today. Makes me wonder, WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT ME FOR? I could say it was to eleviate boredom, but right now, my own life is pretty boring. I could say it was a "better view," or just plain curiosity. I don't know why there are numerous visits, from about 11:30 at night to 1:00 am d 2:00 in the morning, but I have experienced this myself. The wanderlust has not changed.

Every day choices

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Three Days Is A Long Time, Isn't It?

New Normal

I sit here typing to you from behind my mandated face covering.

Yeah....we are to that point. 

Everybody better be wearing their %^&* masks!! The future depends on it!

I will admit, I have come across more and more people I know testing positive, though all have been asymptomatic. 

I was kind bummed last week to learn the bodybuilding competition I was working toward had been cancelled due to all that is going on. Oh well, that gives me another year. 

It was on almost the same day, I learned that a fellow fitness competitor, someone who is  a personal trainer and gym owner in Gulf Shores and her darling hubby, have both contracted COVID-19.  The next day she was interviewed on the news. Our local affiliate covered the interview.  I almost dropped my breakfast of egg whites and turkey bacon when I heard her name.  If anyone is the picture of health, it is the Rosses!

There goes my theory that healthy people are safe. 

We are back to limited staff in the office, sending all those who can work from home, back home. Now we get the added pleasure of wearing a mask all day. 

---sigh---

Be Prepared

When one's friend gets married during the 'rona, one must always be prepared. And be stylish while doing it.

Happy 49th Brother!

49 years ago today, my life changed forever.

I was no longer and only child!





Happy 49th to my "baby" brother!

Here We Go Again.

Thank you Curfew!