Oh. My. Frickin’ FSM. Talk about dodging a bullet. Okay, a metaphorical bullet, true, but one that had the potential to be big and messy and traumatic and possibly other stuff.
Okay, so the actual Day 100 came and went without my notice, which manages to annoy me even as I remind myself that beating myself up over this little hiatus accomplishes exactly
So instead, a meme!
Caution: cursing ahead.
Hot on the heels of Day 97, as well as stealing a line from Monty Python:
And now for something completely different.
I admire competence. But I love the level of competence that makes the result a work of art, no matter whether it’s usually called art or not.
You know those memes that encourage you to do something you’ve never done before? That happened today, but I don’t think it’s quite what the meme writer had in mind.
Namely and to wit, today I flipped off a bunch of trash-talking high school boys.
The helicopters are acting weird, y’all.
After the Friday that started out as a Monday but became a Friday later, there was Saturday. And the plan for Saturday was LAUNDRY.