Serious case of pollen allergies today. My eyes are scratchy and I just want to keep them closed. I sure don’t want to read or watch something from Netflix. It will be an audiobook tonight.
The Asylum did a passable job of Mexican food for dinner. Well, the chicken enchiladas wouldn’t make the cut back in El Paso but they were more than adequate for an old folks asylum on the east coast. The tres leches cake was worth every calorie.
The afternoon entertainment at the Asylum was our monthly Town Hall meeting where management tells us what they want us to know and the inmates ask questions and/or ride their high horses around.
Sample from today.
1. Would the resident who takes the sports section from the library copy of the Post stop stealing it. And if you know who is doing it please rat them out. I offered to give the library my virtually unread sports section every morning. Nope, that’s not what they want. They want the miscreant’s ass.
2. It garage floor is stained. It’s a garage floor people not an operating room.
3. We should devise some way to enforce a dress code in the “formal” dining room. I would love to get into a dress code fight. Bring it on. Your ox will be gored.
4. the books of the living and the dead -which I didn’t know existed- have not been updated in a couple of years. So there are dead people in the living people books. Apparently this is a bad thing. You cannot RIP if you are stuck in the living people book.
It’s Aloha Thursday, no work til Tuesday.