S.H.I.Thursdays, everybuddy. *quack*quack*
I’m really happy I didn’t end up a zookeeper.
Especially, now, where instead of going to a crappy little station somewhere to be a minor local celeb, but I really prefer where I am.
Obviously I don’t like having MS. It was more than a little dismaying learning that an old journaling friend was diagnosed the past fall.
Things change, but you can always leave.
I unsubscribed from a few podcasts after what happened with Russia and Ukraine. I emailed Kennedy to tell her I wouldn’t be watching episodes where she’s got those people as guests.
One of them lost the debate I went to see in NYC, and I’ve written about here before.
But you also can sorta go back again. So I’ll go to the TWUUG meeting tonight before I do extra work. Party.