Lazy Sunday. Really Lazy. Extreme Lazy.

looking for the light – oops!

If I were any lazier, I would be dead. Well, I did wash (the inside)  of my windows. First time in 5+ years. Carlton washed the windows in our family. But, I had watched him do it often enough that I didn’t have to watch a YouTube video on “How to wash a window.” That didn’t take long because I only have 3 windows. 

Gratitude

Grateful for one lazy day, even more grateful that tomorrow I will spring back into action working on Covid vaccinations.


life and coronavirus #242

Yes, Mac&Cheese. The 21st-century version of the “blue box” stuff we ate in the 1950s.  The Asylum tried really hard to make Christmas “better” for us old incarcerated people. They planned a very elegant menu:

This meal would arrive in green plastic boxes. In a very festive holiday plastic bag. Well, being the philistine that I am, I suggested that mac&cheese would better suit the current situation. (I actually ordered the soup, salad and berries. Duck Breast in a plastic box wasn’t working for me. And, the salad was outstanding.) 

However, what should arrive at my door on Xmas morning but 2 containers of instant Mac&Cheese with a note from the Director of Dining Services saying that Mac&Cheese would be on the menu soon.  How fun is that?

Our fearless leader called every resident on Xmas day to be sure we were OK. Most, but not all of us, either were OK or said we were.  I was fine. I am still fine. Everything is fine.

The real question is: Will the country survive the last 24 days of Trump’s Reign of Terror?

Mālama Pono

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