Doing Better?

Well, Mother's birthday was this week. Or would've been or however you talk about those things after someone's passed away. As I'm sure Duckie won't be surprised to know, I heard nothing from my Brother. Kitty and I had a nap as substitute for actual sleep, and once it was clearly too late in the day for my Brother to invite me on a cemetery visit before work, I went online.

I did something I normally wouldn't do. I employed the axiom, "When you're winning, shut up!" For once in my life I didn't point out that the "1st Amendment" freedom of speech doesn't extend to private entities, only gov't in its many forms. We'll see if there's any improvement in basic civility of the oversight ahead. Let's hope so.

I have to wonder folks reading late always seem so damned loud. Could it just be relative noise? I'm very curious about ambient background news during daylight as compared to night. Just how much is there ignored by the brain yet sensed by the human ears?

Hmm, I just ate some macaronis and I'm still feeling hungry. That's an annoyance!

I'm tired, too. I just noted it's Thursday so Duckie will be very late due to clubbing so it perhaps isn't worth battling sleep too much nor indulging cravings either. If I had ice cream, I'd be diving in right now.