Raggedy man.

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Off in a minor way.  Ugly as always.  Even so, better.  I woke a bit early, after going to bed a bit late.  I would have stayed up but electricity was out.  What to do when it is yet dark?  Reading?  Not so much.  My mind is not ready for that discipline first thing in the morning, usually.  Even if I could get my mind to go that way, I could not keep it there long.  Even on good days, an half an hour to an hour of reading, at a time, is about all I can guarantee.  Oh, sure, there are authors who can create a near addiction.  Where I dig deep and hard and marathon their books.  But that is rare.  As is, I am reading either the bible or Vox's happy face book.  I'm hoping to finish that soon.  This book, however, is seen as more a technical manual.

The problem is, his book is written for those who are weak.  As he suggested, SJW's generally don't go after dogs of war.  They go after the go-along to get-along middlings, moderates, cuckservatives, call them what you will, who think they can duck attention and avoid attacks by waving whatever flag is being held by whatever attacking force is closest and trying to abide their rules, until whatever other force grows closer.  That's a losing bet, even for SJW's, who actually have a minority priority, but one that changes from day to day, hour to hour sometimes, and is based on the 2 + 2 = anything but 4, and also changes quickly.  I am just getting to the good part, though it may not make much sense to me.  Look, to be honest?  Set it up so that one of their units attacks, make it all look good in the public eye, many will side with you if given half a chance, and rip the attacker in half, spitting out bones.  It really does work, if it takes a bit of talent.  Just that you are bending time-space near them, laying out the groundwork for the sacrifice, will usually get them to flee in horror.  And, no, I am not talking virtually.

Oh, right, back to today.  I did get three loads of laundry through, some of it already folded and put up.  I did a few other things.  Today, hopefully, I will hit the dishes a first wash, shower, finish the laundry, and do a bit more.  Oh, trash has to go.  I wasn't worried about getting it out Sunday.  I don't have much.  But I should take it out on Sundays even if I won't be curbing it.  Yeah.

I checked the little freezer.  It looks like nothing even began to thaw.  Not sure how long electricity was out.  I only know that it was out at 6:00 or so.  That really does make me nervous.  On to... a bit of gaming, and coffee, to wake.  Well, after a look at some blogs.  Later.

Oh... just so's you know.  I am, by the way, for the most part, on Emma's side.


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