1st. July 2024
Days go so fast, no sooner do I awake, it’s time to sleep again. We reflect on the positive aspects of the day, but they seem so trivial.
We still try to do our arm exercises every other day, and maybe our breakfasts take too long, it’s our time to get informed about important events that could impact our future.
After the disastrous presidential debate all that is being talked about is who is running the country? It can’t be Biden, he has shown that he is incapable of speaking coherently.
The talk is about the security of this country, the enemies of the USA could be lining up to take a pop, and who will lead against that.
I could say it’s not my problem, I can’t vote, but I don’t want my ability to travel be restricted. We went through the bollocks with Covid and I don’t want it to happen again.
I want to fly back to the UK in October, Kelli is worried something might happen to put that at risk, or I might not be able to get back, I don’t want those worries
It was said the 2024 would be a year when everything changes, well we all should buy a lot of fans because a lot of shit is coming our way.
Some activity has been happening in the pond area, there has been sightings of a different frog.
This one is smaller and darker, but we don’t know what happened to our original amphibian.
I am mysteriously drawn to different parts of the garden and get great satisfaction by pulling up grass, one piece at a time. Keeping this under control is a full time job, so when I see grass or weeds growing where it shouldn’t I stop what I’m doing a pull them out, which is why other equally important doesn’t get done, I guess I’m easily distracted.