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First the news, or bits of it. It seems Democrats didn't just get the ships wrong. While displaying a panel behind some traitorous general who spoke to the majority Godless, they also added Turkish planes instead of US planes. A mistake? Really? Believe as you wish. An EU lawyer found out about free speech in Europe. Oh, right, there isn't any. That'll teach him. There is an article about a Dem candidate, in Illinois I think. A Democrat doctor who was fired for supporting doctor-assisted suicide while working at a Catholic hospital or some such, is running for election. He wasn't fired for two years, after his editorial, so... then again the Church is beginning to consider defending the lines in the sand again. But... that's not really a story. He is a Democrat, and I hate to say it, but I am beginning to wonder... he is a doctor. Oh, and OWS (Occupy Wall Street) has decided to send their operatives, dressed in business attire, to infiltrate a bunch of big businesses. Yeah, that can only turn out good. Just some things catching my eye.
There is the thing going on between China, Japan, and China putting it's nose into what isn't it's. While the muslims are at it those sneaky reds are checking the back door. Of course Mr. Lead-from-behind isn't exactly on post, so I'm not sure they need to worry. This last isn't really a story, for it's own or news sake, more... an example. The way some people and blogs spend endless hours discussing the topics, dicing things into fine detail, listening to the red over there, the dottering idiot here, the partisans there, all within a narrow reach of other seemingly and as impossible as that is, this "detective" story reminds me of what I see. Well, and why I am decidedly not included. By the way, if you saw the incident, please report to the police who are still trying to... figure it out? Grhrhrhrhahahaha!(tm)
Not much happened today. I have been able to stay awake. I did get the garbage bin back in it's place. As I was heading out to check the garbage truck showed up. A quick wave back and forth, he did his work, and I then retrieved the bin. At least that was done. I achieved the final achievement I can get without trying to find multi-player games for the Bond game, so I put it away. That is one game I will never play again. Some days the girls really like me, some days I am dog poodoo or something. I never can tell with them. Today I was not so favored. All good. The reverse is also true. If I want attention all I need do is say "HUNGRY?". Treats or food had best follow or pouting and tantrums commence... which... yeah... I can be a cruel man. Once in a while, if they have pushed too hard, all they get is big fat tease.
Airing out the home won't do. I am going to have to figure out how to clear the rooms and do some serious carpet cleaning. It simply has to happen. If it was just bad air it would be gone by now. But... how am I going to get to this in my condition? I dunno. Gotta happen or I am stuck here. Is that how shut-ins are born? No, seriously. Yeah, it worries me. It isn't even that much work. A woman could clear the rooms in a day, save for the heavy stuff. And if a she would organize and decide where she wants it, I could move the big stuff in an hour, maybe two. I could even help clear the rooms initially, of the little stuff, if I knew what the heck I was doing and had a minor whip to help keep me on track. A patient whip, to be sure. Nope, this one is mine, if I can figure it all out, then get to it, then keep on it. Yikes!
Have a good evening. And, probably, good night. No, not going to bed really soon. I am simply probably through blogging.
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