Hello readers this afternoon-and I know by looking at my views on this here blog sight that there are many of you out there. I am never sure why--but thankful just the same. ;) Because although I take great comfort and joy out of reading my old posts -it's much like a journal for me, where I try to keep the bad stuff out and entertain myself first -I am my best reader- and than in hopes entertain the pants off of many of you. I did a really rare thing for me today--and slept in. Not really on purpose, but it was nice. Although I don't really enjoy not down time much. So as I type this in the afternoon I am also still enjoying a nice pot of coffee or three! The later I leave work in the last few weeks, the more I have to decide what kind of beverage will keep me awake on the long commute home. It has been chilly at nights, so I have been drinking coffee more nights than not.--- those nights I drink a distant 2nd place drink---Rum and Coke---joking, Cherry Pepsi. The later I leave work the key is to buy a large enough caffeine filled beverage to keep me awake all the way home but not keep me awake the rest of the night once I finally do return home. Something I got rather good at while working the dreaded grave yard shifts in my past. Although than I was far more likely to fall asleep on the long drive home. Than I also really did want to just sleep after I got home. The sun usually made this very hard for me, but once one becomes tired enough it's not so much of a factor.
The other day on the way to work, I started getting phone calls from my boss. The message was asking if I was coming to work on that day. I had read my schedule wrong --in fact I had takin' a picture of the posted schedule and still read it wrong somehow. After assuring my boss that I was on the way, I had until than thought I was running early, and stating I was about 20 minutes from work, I attempted to look at the tiny picture of my schedule on my phone. To tiny to to achieve this--I than tried to kick myself for being late, a hard task as you are driving---and tried to just get to work. Because of traffic another hard task it turned out. I was hitting EVERY street light on red. Including the one in front of the casino where I work, A light that I basically never-ever hit red. By than I was throwing things and maybe uttering some adult words. I got to work, just 40 minutes late---but many daze they are just happy I even show up. We have had a lot of vehicles go dead on the side of the road through the years. Next post I really will talk about my last road trip--a road trip that had very little actual road in it. Unless I have succeeded in fully blocking the day out of my memory. ;) Of course I got some good pictures in along the way.
Unless perhaps you hike with me!
Another fine blog page of mine--at least in my book, a very boring book indeed-is my Exploring Arizona page-----full of my pictures and our Exploring across this amazing state. I have been trying to update much more on this page, but there are still a ton of posts to roam through while you wait for me to stop slacking. Please check it out and share the links if you enjoy! http://exarizonagobensonbobcats.blogspot.com/
Forget the plane -Road trip!!
**" If poor people had more money they would just blow it on buying things"**--- The Onion.
**"What came first? The taco......or the Tuesday?"**
**"I found out that saying "there, there little girl" to a pissed off grown man, only makes things worse."**
**"I'm pretty sure if they took all porn off the Internet, there would be one web sight left---and it would be called "Bring back the porn sights!"** -----Scrubs
**"Woman are made to love not to understand."**
... But sheep are safe!
So earlier in the week I put a post up on Facebook asking for someone to please epxlain the recent woman's march to me. I have done some actual research and such but keep coming out more confuggled. I get that lots of people may not like Trump as president, Trump as anything---although I think a main reason I do like him is that he also does not really think before he speaks---or does he... Maybe there is a lot of thought put into what he says, and he really does know what he is talking about, sometimes. But I can't for the life of me connect this hate for him to fighting for woman's rights. More on all of this very soon. I got some good responses-just no actual answers to my pondering. Maybe someone here was at one of the marches or knows someone that was--and they could enlighten me a little more..... I was mostly happy that I got the word "sheeple" into my thoughts. actually sheep le-because my phones spell check did not like the "word."
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