
The Sears Repairman came to our home yesterday and worked for three hours getting the treadmill back in tip top working order, I do need it. I am so out of shape - or rather I don't want to acknowledge that I am not in the best of shape, unless you like ROUND. I don't and I am hiding inside of this that I don't like, sigh, hiding is not something I like to do, blend into the background is more my style. Think like a rock and become one, that always worked for me in ambushes, if you think like a slavering predator the prey always knows something is drooling. Anyway, next time you are on ambush think like something from the surroundings - rock, tree, bush, pile of dung. Rock takes the least brain activity.
I called my doctor for a new prescription refill for the missing thyroid. Pick it up this afternoon, that will give me a couple of more times to hit the treadmill before I clean up to leave the home. Take your exercise in bits or all at once, but take it all everyday. I have been invited for coffee with three ladies in Pennsylvania, and I laugh, they know they are safe - I am not expected but they would not have trouble making coffee and talking - we haven't seen each other in many, many moons. Like about four hundred and fifty-eight or so. Facebook contacts the many so easily.
So how are politics where you are? Seems like less than three weeks to the election and I haven't the Voter's pamphlet nor the absentee ballots. For me, I am not too worried, but there are citizens in Afghanistan that need theirs mailed now to get back in time for the election. And I know that they aren't all Republicans, no matter what the Democratic party of Illinois thinks. That group of King-makers has been wrong before and will be again. I am afraid, which means I really lack confidence, that those thinking they are in power - will try to steal the election since they can't win it on merit. Remember Nixon, a Republican, that had nothing to fear from his opponent? And still they did Watergate break-ins? Something wrong with the people that go into politics and stay there? Probably tainted water or something.
My brother thought I might want to try politics, and one of my sisters thought I should substitute teach, and the other one just thinks I should be Earl. What I seem to be best at. I figure the recliner is going to kill me, I do need to get out of this house and back making my way in the world. Speaking of making way - time for the treadmill or wife's garden - something calls.
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