We interrupt this blog to wonder – WTF – is the Rand Paul Presidential campaign thinking? This is bound to be fun.
Now, back to an afternoon of getting rid of stuff.
It wasn’t hard to put keyrings on the Goodwill heap.
It was harder to put these in the trash. But, what would I do with them? Would I really want someone else to have to pitch them after I die. I think not. (I threw most of the sew on name tags out earlier. Now, I decided I don’t need to keep the two I saved.)
Oh, Carlton stored stuff in boxes in his desk, AKA The Arc of the Covenant, I was putting the old boxes in the recycle container, when I noticed that my name, old address and old phone number were written on the bottom of one of the boxes.
Tomorrow afternoon, I am going to the asylum to figure out a strategy for getting an apartment for me about this time next year. I may have mentioned there are about 200 people on the waiting list and about 30 people a year shall we say vacate an apartment.
Haven’t cooked dinner in a while. Think I’ll do that this evening. Stir fry some chicken and broccoli and tomatoes – add some rice. Maybe season with some balsamic vinegar. And, I beer perhaps?
Love the Rand Paul flip flops…..