{{All y'all}}

To add to the misery this morning, I fell yesterday. Stupid not paying attention stuff. I had put up a tiny barricade to keep the robo vacuum from going into the kitchen and I tripped over it myself and crashed down on both knees. Didn't realize until I went to bed last night that I wrenched an arm too. See also, biggest baby ever so I sit here with my arm braced and avoiding anything touching the knees. My sister offered to take me to urgent care, but seriously, just bruised.

We watched the RNC last night. My sister fell asleep! Wow, it was like they were seriously making a play for the minority and immigrant communities. Well, in between trying to scare people about the riots to come when the radical liberals take over. I'll force myself to watch again tonight because I can't help myself.

Oh, no meara! Head~ma and hope that the puppy didn't actually get up to anything just quietly enjoyed freedom.

Ouch, Laura. Hope you feel better soon.

This year ... the Cuyahoga is on fire (last time was 1969).

And for some reason I have received 3 robocalls this morning on my business line saying I was prequalified for ... don't know what because I hang up. I hat to not answer unknown numbers on my business line, but I might.

This year ... the Cuyahoga is on fire (last time was 1969).

Dang, that just got the R.E.M. song stuck in my head. #deepcut

And now, the lawn guys are outside doing something for the complex, the result of which has been AN HOUR of weed whacker tree trimmer whatever outside.

I have this every two weeks. All summer! I live in the city! I can't figure out what the eff they are leaf blowing all that time! Actually, some of it is my sidewalk, which I'm sure they think they are doing me a favor, but I haaaate it.

I also realize it's better than the absentee landlord next door NOT hiring landscapers....

I am taking two classes on edx, and in everything I read I see HoYay. I'm taking notes and marking things as I read, and I keep wanting to underline all the HoYay. I just wanted you to know that I blame all of you.

Dang, that just got the R.E.M. song stuck in my head.

It always gets the Randy Newman song stuck in mine.

sj - it's one of the dangers of hanging around with Buffistas (I knew I belonged here when I was walking by a couple of co-workers who were discussing the Hershey spa and, after one mentioned the chocolate mud bath, the other asked why someone would want to do that and I automatically responded they could have someone lick it off)

Saw an article at the Mercury News about a terrible fire at an unoccupied home in the Oakland hills. I think I've seen pictures of JZ's dad's house. It seems even sadder to know this is newsworthy.

Days of bad air at my house. My lungs feel like they are lined with cement. Carrying groceries into the house yesterday got me so winded I scared DH with my gasping for breath.