Sheez, it's not yet half eleven and I'm knackered!
I got out of bed a bit late again. Mewthos had already made three rounds of the bed, mewling and butting me to get up and give him his breakfast ...
I checked my phone to see whether there is any trouble on the roads - there's been a warning of a 'National Shutdown' from the EFF. That's the tantrum party, they love nothing more than destroying property, and causing mayhem.
Nothing reported on the roads I take to work - phew! But a horrid accident just outside Rosslyn - though on the opposite side from me.
It's now past one ... and I've been working flat-out, with the usual scroll-breaks while I wait for the PC to think.
I just looked up what all these latest jokes about our president stuffing furniture with cash are all about ... apparently that's exactly what he does! Which came to light, when a huge stash was stolen ... not reported, but using tax-paid security staff to not just catch the thieves, but then pay them off to keep quiet about the cash stash! Sheez, you can't make this shit up! Really, one can't! Apparently this happened two years ago ... but still. Just WTF?
I see that PE is now going to introduce 'water shedding', as their dams are now at critical levels ... like load shedding, their water supply will be turned off ... I'm grateful that I have borehole water where I live, now!
I haven't decided what I'll do when I get home ... I'll see where the mood takes me ...
It took me to the Vinca bed, where I removed yellow leaves and then I raked up as many thorns as I could in the bed in front of my bedroom. Oh, and I cleared the carport, first.
I didn't work very hard, so I'm not totally knackered. I'm looking forward to my dinner - prime rib, to be shared with mippies, as always. Then just sit back and relax ...
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