Enter Spoonman

Awhile back, one of my housemates gave  me a really nice spoon  with which for me to eat my morning cereal.  It is my wont to periodically, when my supply runs low, buy Giant sized raisin bran from I do it in effort to keep the trains running on time. Much fiber. 

I do, however, use the spoon quite often. Of course, i rinse it off following each utilization. 

I always keep it in my bank pocket,  'just in case.' Never know when a nice spin might come in handy.   In a pinch, it could act as either a blackjack or other blunt force multiplier 


Quite Proud of my Vote

When my Arizona governor Doug Ducey reiterated his decision to stick to his guns and reopen Arizona on May 15, I was proud that I'd voted for him, support him. Arizona, a Republican-led state, is actually following the scientific consensus. Now is the time to reopen, the economy demands it.  More people would die, were we not to reopen. Our society is too interconnected to long support isolation. 


Leveraging My Creative Capital for fun, profit and camaraderie

Mere moments ago, my housemate came up to me requesting that I order him some stuff from Earlier in the day, he'd met with his mother and gotten some cash. I purchased a Tupperware cereal portable container, some concomitant cereal to fill it and some honey mustard to spice up meals. Of course, I took a small commission. In true capitalist fashion, the transaction was total win-win-win.  I get a charge out of helping people, and it didn't hurt that my break got wet in the process.  Everybody's happy.  Oh yeah, the shipment is slated to arrive at my house Friday. 

Once Bitten, Twice Enboldened

So, I think I caught and bested COVID.  Documented it days later. (Cf: I Fought the Flu and the Flu Lost)   Did it once, I can do it again.  Ready to reopen the economy.


The First Concomitant Soul Falls

On this Mother's Day while streaming my local church service, I learned that one church member did succumb to COVID-19. 

This far that is the only person whom I am separated closer than the 6-degrees that has been struck down by COVID. A roommate has a relation who has recovered, and I think I had it in January, but am all recovered.