17 March 2020

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. 

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