Good Morning Campers,
Well, I hope it’s a better morning for you, then it is for me. It’s been a tough week. Mrs. Dragon has taken a turn … not necessarily for the worse, but a turn, none-the-less and she has kept me a bit busy.
And work…work has been a complete and total pain in the tail. And you know that dragons have very large tails, so therefore, a very large pain. Not really in a bad way, just in a “you gots lots and lots of work to do cowboy” way.
And Izzy Dragon … and that’s another whole ball of gnomes.
I need a tall glass of Jameson on the rocks and some time off. Sadly, the time off won’t come for about three weeks. And you guys won’t get an issue today. I’m sorry for that, but this stuff happens.
And worse than all that … and after all you guys have done for me … I just got the warning from Word Press, it’s that time of year again, I’m going to soon ask you guys for donations. Yeah, with no issue today and you guys just ponying up for our Security Forces Lady, here I am asking again, and if we don’t raise much this year, after everything you guys have done, I’ll completely understand, but … it is that time, so I’ll be asking.
Anyway, a couple of fast memes to send me out this out the door and me off to bed.
If more people would learn that lesson, think how wonderful this world would be!!
And this…this is it. Until Saturday dear friends.
My prayers for the 3 of you. Getting old isn’t for wimps, that means there will be years ahead where very little social security is paid and only a few on medicaid. The wimps will never survive backaches, grey hair, bladder leaks, sagging boobs, sexual dysfunctions, flabby abs, multiple falls, bad eyesight, twisted ankles, ingrown toenails, mustached females, man boobs, yada yada.
Today’s youth doesn’t have the stamina
I strongly suspect your social calendar looks like mine . . . . with doctor’s appointments.
Hang in there, Impish. It’s gonna get better. Just remember, you work for the Society of Bureaucrats, moew frequently known by their initials.