Bright cold Saturday morning in These titles mean nothing.

The Dems are having their county convention today. Jim has left already and I don’t think I”m going. I’d like to hear the candidate for U.S. Rep speak - she’s a former tv news reporter and I wonder how she presents herself. The incumbent is also a former tv news reporter - both female, both blonde. Since I do’t have tv, unless I look for youtubes or see them in person I don’t have a feeling for how they present themselves.

I’ve given up the Dems. I was active for years and enjoyed every single event but it’s just sort of over. JIm has taken over for me and I think he’s more comfortable if I’m not there. It’s not like I won’t go to my grave voting for anyone the Dems put up - but - I’d rather let other people do it now. The woman who was so good who ran the local group then still runs it. I should write her a letter.
OkJIm and I had talked about getting a tv this winter. The one at Joana’s house that catches tv out of the air ‘for free’ has enouraged us that that’s would work down here as well. But we are lazy and we didn’t get it done. Lazy and satisfied with the status quo. We talk about getting rid of the cat ruined old sofa too but that hasn’t happened yet either. Damn status quo.

I’m dressed and ready to go to town anyway. I need to buy groceries. My store is closed on Sunday so that puts a little emphasis on making a trip on Saturday. I need more pop - ha ha ha, and peanut butter and apples and right now I can’t remember what else. I’m thinking I might go to the dollar store that’s next door to the grocery store. I wonder if my stapler would work with new staples? The stapler was my dad’s and I have sentimental attachment but the box of staples is old and they stick together. Maybe new staples would be slipperier and work better. I might get some stickers to decorate my newly refound writing prompt book and my new perfect life notebook. I should have saved the millions that come in the mail and I suppose I could exericse some patience and just wait for more to come in the mail.

What an odd paragraph. What an odd entry. I did 100% on Wordle and Quordle - first time - after midnight when I watched Dick Cavett and James Baldwin. I feel generally good. The basement has dried out.

Guess I’ll go now.
Best of luck to you all.
Life is what we make it.
As perfect as we judge it.