Nothing much going on. Flowers, rainbows, beers, Bob Marley. Not too shabby for 77 going on dead.
Got my little old lady grocery cart full of old computer gear. Ready to take to Goodwill tomorrow. Gotta get out of the Asylum tomorrow. They will be testing the fire alarms. All most all day. And trust me on this one… Fire alarms in old folks asylums are freaking ass loud. And there are flashing lights too. A good day for an excursion.
