Five for January 26th:
Mornings with Jane. It’s nice to get in a few good games of princess, doctor, and house before heading off to work.
Don’t read the comments. Perhaps never in the history of mankind has that statement been truer.
Yesterday. Crazy afternoon as I had to book it at light speed from Mi Ranchito to go deliver cash to Lisa to rescue her from being towed. Luckily I made it in time and got back to my desk with my to-go order still warm.
Cool stuff. George learning a ton of new words, night drumming, homemade date bars, morning roll, vintage Westone jacket found in the warehouse.
Six days in. The doomsday clock has ticked 30 seconds closer to midnight, Government agencies are actually having to launch their own Twitter accounts to avoid censorship, journalists are being arrested and threatened with felony jail time on nonsense charges for covering inauguration unrest, the White House has erased any mention of climate change or civil rights from its website and is *blatantly* lying about anything and everything to what remains of the press corps they have deemed acceptable to spew their "alternative facts" to, the US has been downgraded from “full democracy” classification, and Trump is threatening an entire city with martial law. Six days. But yeah, good thing we didn’t get that horrible woman that once used a private email server.