A Little Joy for my Crabby Mood

 Watching Tim Walk with his lovely wife puts me in a good mood.  And seeing him hang with Doug!  Love that Doug!  

Watching the convention and being the nerd that I am, I am DVRing it on Sling in case I missed something.  Yeah.  What a dork.  

I did get a response about the garage door and I'll get the great Fava here tomorrow.  I better not get blamed for it. I don't know what happened.  I almost had that box spring fall on the car.  Fall on me.  I'm so f()(_)(*&(*&(*&*& tired of that monster.  It's just like send me a text.  He sits on the porch most evenings while the dogs bark loudly.  You could stand three blocks away and you can hear them.  

Not a horrible day. Got to sleep late.  Got to write my postcards.  Ooooohhhh, someone is talking about Project 2025.  That's right.  Keep talking about it people.  Verbally punch them in the throat.  I love that the DNC is trolling Trump Tower with Project 2025.

I got to see pictures of Charlotte for her first day of kindergarten.  What a beautiful girl.  Just a mini version of her mom.  A kind and thoughtful little kid.  

I am loving this video they're playing of Kamala to Beyonce's Freedom.  Go get em.

I am such a dork for this stuff.  Ohhhh, Kamala just came out!  Gotta go! 


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