Coulda said Netflix, but the now-obvious connotation would be wrong. No, I’m just in a kickback mode. It could be called a recharge. While there are still stories out there to be (and being) developed, the main portion of my gray matter is just soaking in my environment. My bestie calls it nesting. I would not argue with that connotation. I’ve spent the day cleaning small portions of the house, playing video games, and listening to Wings co-star Steven Weber read Stephen King’s It.
Veg and Chill.
Some Thoughts:
- People still really believe that Transexuals are actually perverts looking to molest girls and or join women’s sports and dominate. That is absurd. Stop watching Tyler Perry and the Wayans Bros right now. Anyhow, people looking to do that are few and far between. Just like we cannot stop a lone nut terrorist, we cannot stop a lone nut.
- There are many many shitty people in my life who only seek to use me and my kids. They open themselves up to that crap.
- I’ve quickly gone from the house where all the kids come over to the house where most kids can’t sleep over and many don’t come over so much anymore… You yell at your kid once with an open window…