Just saying. in A small but passable life.

Yesterday it was 100 degrees. Maybe that will be the last 100 degree day for the year, maybe not.

A definition is called for here.

Terrorist: 1. a person who uses unlawful violence and intimidation, especially against civilians, in the pursuit of political aims.

Depending on this recent shooter’s history, whether he was politically motivated or not, means that the term would be more apt for the U.S. military and its current modus operandi in third world countries and on the world stage in general.

Anyway, the good news is that the morning didn’t bring news of the toddler in the white house pushing the big red button and erasing the Korean peninsula.

There’s always tomorrow.

Today is laundry day. Forgot to do it a month ago. I’ll wash everything. Sheets and pillowcases, two shirts, one pair of shorts, two washcloths, swimsuit and towel. That should do it for another month. Or two?

Last night I remembered to look for “You’re The Worst” and found that it had started back up with season 4. I watched the first episodes. Gretchen seems to be an amalgam of several women I’ve had the pleasure of associating with. Sexy, Crazy, Scary, Funny. Kinda of like Nancy Botwin only without the kids.

I’m rambling again.

10am. Time to close the windows and turn on the A/C.

Current tally: 58 dead in Las Vegas.

A child dies in Yemen every ten minutes from preventable causes. Mainly from after effects (starvation and disease) of U.S. weapons sales to Saudi Arabia.

Just saying.