One handed gods …

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101914_1729_Somedays1.jpgTuesday.  Not much to be said for this day. But I haven’t posted anything in a while, so I’ll set in front of a blank page and put down my usual stream-of-consciousness meanderings.  Tiw, the one-handed god of the day apparently stuck his hand in the mouth of a wolf and lost it.  That is a rather stupid thing for a god to do, so a minor day of the week is his reward.

Talk radio entertains me and the bird this day.  Budgies thrive on noise and battle, but people probably shouldn’t. So now I am caught up on the political hate for the week.  I feel so  .. informed.  It is easy to see a persons political affiliations by their use of memes and narratives, and just as easy to ignore the words that follow them.  I am more curious to see who wins the pissing contest than I am whether the wall gets built or not.  As a nation, I believe that we passed the point of no return a long time ago, and the natural course is a downward spiral.  The best we can do is slow the inexorable helix to destruction. It will come.

So with those cheery predictions, I wander on.

The weather has been warm for the last few days, and the air-conditioner has come on in the afternoons, but that trend will likely end for a week or so. But spring here can’t be afar off.  It is already time to start tomatoes indoors.  If I was going to start tomatoes.  I really haven’t had much luck with them.

The day has marched on, the coffee cup is empty and so is the pot.  And it is time to stop the blather.

Good afternoon.

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