lock down

Had a bad dream. 

That seldom happens. 

Dreaming about the virus. 

Elaine had a Steak. 

And Bacon. 

My half pound Hamberder.

Little Snacks. 

Cream. Just a little more. 

I’m going Blaque to see if it helps. 

Good Numbers 

I didn’t blog yesterday. 

Too busy prepping for the lockdown. 

11 years ago! 

I started my LC journey. 

Ahhh that late Spring snowstorm 

Dead bugs and rat poop 

These nurses are fucking pigs. 

They’re mean, too. 

I’m tired of cleaning up after them

But I’m also tired of 

Working in filth.  

If the floor is going to be cleaned 

It will be me that cleans it.