It goes without saying that I have done a terrible job of keeping up with this blog. It's probably a combination of laziness, not having an audience, and having a boring, mostly uneventful last remaining years of life.
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| Trespassers |
As a Stay-At-Home-Dad (SAHD), I don't get out much. I take the kids to school, maybe run some errands, try to get some stuff done around the house, and then pick the kids up. It's hard to tell what day it is, unless there is something that I can anchor to. Certain Substacks I follow come out on specific days. Same with some TV shows that we watch.
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| Pepper Sandwiches for the Lent I no longer observe |
I'm very isolated down here with no local friends. My attempts at having standing phone calls with people have not worked out. People like to talk, talk, talk but not ask me anything.
March definitely came in like a Lion. We had:
- Daylight Saving Time,
- Spring Break,
- Friday the 13th,
- Pi Day,
- Ides of March,
- International Women's Day (I think)
- St Patrick's Day.
We also had me puking my guts out all day and night last Saturday. I couldn't even hold down water, which sucked because I was getting dehydrated. I barely got 4 hours of sleep. We thought it might be a virus, but since no one else in the household got it, we are attributing it to food poisoning.
The good news is that the next morning, I felt better and could drink water again, though I craved soda pop like no one's business.
The next few weeks are not gonna be any less easier. There are field trips and science fairs. And who knows what else from the unhinged, unrestrained, lying, petulant, insecure, thrice married, serial wife-cheating, porn star-banging, blue collar-worker-stiffing con artist in the White House.
