Thursday, June 11, 2015

Purple letters on a whim. Short post. Snippets. Rescued a chicadee this week. Took him to the wildlife shelter. What a treat!

Have an opportunity to learn a new job skill online. I can probably learn it this time. The removal of my sick parathyroids has meant the return of my brain.

Humidity sucks. Humidity ain't my thing anymore. Summer has just begun and I am in full rebellion. I live on the coast of North Carolina. Life is weird. Now that I live on the coast where it is hot and humid during the summers I have lost the desire to hang out in the heat. Life is so darn weird. In my 20's and 30's I kept a deep tan, body surfed, walked the beach and now I don't do any of those things. Maybe my health will improve enough for those pleasures to lure me to the sea one more time...or not!

This post post is BORING!! Who cares if I don't like to be in the sun anymore? I certainly do not care. The humidity part is the point but I am leaving the rest of that paragraph just so I can show myself how I am so much like people on Facebook who say things like, "I had kale for dinner." I am like, "Really? Who cares?" Then I write the ridiculous information that I use to like being in the sun and now I don't like being in the sun. I have a lot of nerve feeling superior and smug towards other people.

And, this color of type is sucking my brain out of my head. It will not be on this blog again. Count on it.

 

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