Dear diary,
First, I am NOT a ma’am! Alright? I’m an overweight kid nearing two hundred pounds! I guess that’s part of old age, grief, stress, lack of exercise, lack of self-control (failing to fast and such), whatever.
Second, you’re welcome though I’m concerned for the silent treatment, err, silence in the online presence of spooks. Online addiction is so difficult to stop. Ahh!
Third, I guess y’all are praying more than blogging because the online stuff are not coming through as much as before Labor Day. Something happened and I do NOT know what is going on? Did we go through yet another star gate or something?
Fourth, I gotta learn to control my thoughts-man-infestations as I continue to blog my observations about weird stuff.
Fifth, I’ve been grouchy because I’m still the same and stuff is still the same and the clock still ticks the same.
Sixth, I’ve been capturing stranded critters such as spiders and cockroaches, from indoors, and releasing them outdoors.
Seventh, the heatwave seems to be cooler now since yesterday. We’ve been keeping cool with the air-conditioner turned on to 78 degrees F.
Eighth, I’m still unemployed and the Homelessness Response Team hasn’t cleared up my request sine 8/28/2019.
Ninth, I try NOT to bother y’all after all of these years knowingly because y’all have your own lives and problems and it’s supposed to be none of my business and basically I needed to give y’all space to do whatever y’all do best – pray. See? Me smart!
Sincerely, Flynn B overall dragging my hairy knuckles.
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