Very, very, very long week. That, and about five ounces of Gin and Tonic, caused me to sleep through part of it. Oops. I hope I wasn’t snoring, and if I was, I hope that the mic was muted. Good discussion at the end of where we got into a little about what I think is the um, trying to figure out the politest way to say this, maladjusted view of foreign policy of some in the libertarian movement.
(I know, I know, I can’t say that because I’m not the one defining what is 2022 Libertarianism, but, well, I’ve been here for a while, and read and argued many sides of an issue…..but, hey, that’s not libertarianism, because and I fucking wrote what libertarianism is based on my narrow reading list from the RON PAUL 2008 campaign….)
In other news, things are a lot calmer, otherwise, this week, thankfully.
I should make a to-do list for the next few months.
Next month is Shmoocon. I need to figure out what I want to see.
April, I hope I’ll be able to travel down to see my mom’s new house. This week was spent trying to get her set up with a new iPhone, as her provider cut off the cellular network her old phone used.
May is another medical procedure.
June may be figuring out what to do if I end up being unemployed at the end of that month.
No idea with the rest of the year, except that I do want to go to the Super-spreader event in Mexico in the Winter.