Almost Forgot to Do that Thing!

I was having a really relaxed, laid back sort of morning. Drinking my coffee, content in the fact that I had nothing pressing to do today besides work on Novitiate

When I suddenly remembered I had to set down my coffee cup, get dressed and go out and vote!

AAAAaaaarrrrgh….

Even though I’m not 100% convinced that anything we vote for right now will remain the same after the (public) decertification of 2020, you still gotta go out and do that thing.

Especially right now in Ohio, since we have an Issue on the ballot masquerading as the right to an abortion, when really it’s a right to abort fully-formed babies that are near the due date, which means all sorts of horrific things for the unborn.

So I got dressed, got in the car, went out into beautiful 183-year-old Crazeysburg on this mild autumn morning, drove to the adorable elementary school and voted.

And now I am back to being relaxed, drinking my coffee, and content in the fact that I have nothing in front of me today except working on Novitiate

So, guess what? I finished the re-vamp of Marilyn’s Room Books yesterday and I managed to not shoot myself at all. It still used to be way, way easier to create websites than it is today, with these “user-friendly” templates, but at least I got it done. (The entire site is 6 pages. In the old days, that would have taken me maybe about 2 hours, max. But this new user-friendly template took me a total of 9 hours and it still isn’t exactly the way I wanted it. Just crazy.)

(This blog template that you’re looking at right here is the last of the easy templates to use. It is 9 years old and WordPress no longer offers it. They tried to make me give it up and get something more “user-friendly” a few years back, but I ignored their oft-repeated pleas….) (In fact, they did change a couple of the aspects of this blog template anyway, and I dashed off an email to them, saying: “You guys fucking suck!!!” And one of the guys emailed me back and said. “I know. Sorry.”)

Anyway. Now all I have to do is finish my Zazzle store and get that linked to the website, but now it turns out that Valerie has something she has to do with the car, that involves driving 50 to 80 miles. So maybe next week.

In other happy news…

It looks like my birth mom accidentally subscribed me to britbox on Amazon Prime while I was gone. I saw that I got billed for it this morning, and I thought: what the fuck???

But then I remembered that my mom told me, when I got home from Toronto, that she hadn’t been able to watch anything on my TV except “Miss Marple”. I thought it was a little strange, but I have a ton of “Miss Marple” movies that I already own tucked in there on Amazon Prime, so I just figured she was somehow watching those….

I actually don’t mind having a subscription again to britbox because I really love it but didn’t think I could justify a monthly subscription right now because funds are always so tight. It’s hard enough justifying the added $6 a month to get Yogi Bear and The Flintstones

But oh well! God must want me to have britbox, so on we go…

Me, praising God early this morning because I now have a subscription to britbox, before I realized I had to set down my coffee cup, get dressed and go out and vote…

Okay. Not much news. Every truther, everywhere (including that freakin’ weird-looking Princess who looks like she is generated by A.I.) is waiting for everything to come to a head here really, really soon, so everyone is basically reporting all the same stuff.

However, Phil is offering a $5000 reward for the identity of someone who is exposing his private info and using his stepdaughters’ images in disgusting pedophile references online. Go to this link if you can help.

That’s it for now.

I hope you have a terrific Tuesday, wherever you are in the world.

Thanks for visiting. I love you guys. See ya!

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Breakfast listening music!! “All My Loving” !!! 1963. (Yes, I still love the real Beatles…) Enjoy!

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