Porthole

The impatient blogger.

I believe in vomit... then cleaning up the mess. There's a certain 'flow' when I'm not being anal. TMI, but truly, not all blog entries are essays for 9th grade class, spell-checked, grammar-checked, rating-checked, did-i-offend-anyone-checked.

I realize that sometimes my opinions offend people; but, most entries are on-the-fly and mundane... boring even...

But, at times there are real gems hidden in the vomited verbage.

That was my response to Cubby~On the Road Again! in her blog "Finding Time to Blog" .

I stole the title of her blog for this entry.

To carry-on... there are all types of books/blogs and some are personal and don't need explanations nor apologies.

I always have plenty to say but that can wait for another day as I need to work on my pop-up blog challenge so I don't post it late again.

"Round 4 Blogvillian Pop Up! January 7-8 POST HERE"   is due midnight-ish tonight, but that's not a firm deadline. I won't award a merit badge till late tomorrow.

Weather. It was sunny today and milder. Melt and freeze translates into black ice around here. I was very careful. But I needed coffee! So off I went. Even remembered to pick up mayo.

My neighbor Birgit is over covid so we chatted. Omicron? Probably. At this point pretty much everyone is going to catch it but so far it appears milder and less lethal overall. As Birgit and I agreed: it makes no sense for a virus that wants to stick around to just kill off its host. Better to let it suffer.

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