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Give It A Week

Or just a bit more. (Since I finished this year’s compulsive streak.)

Busy week, obviously.

Missed the The Fifth Column thing this morning because I was trying to follow whatever’s going on in Syria.

It’s another example of the right-about-everything-all-the-time crowd missed hard.

Nobody knows exactly what’s going on.

But it’s pretty evident that it’s not because of anything the US did…certainly nothing to benefit the hated Military-Industrial Complex.

Other stuff?

There’s something burbling on the job front I might have to figure out. It’d likely be out of DC or MDDR, which isn’t ideal, but it’d be something different to do for a few years.

I would just assume stay where we are, but a lot of that is going to be dictated by my wife’s work.

And I’m okay with that. It’s cool that she’s probably out-earning me these days. I can be finished, and try to enjoy some of my time to try to relax.

Certainly my parents missed out on that; fourteen years since my dad died today.

Instead of being sad about things, I’m going to go watch football.

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It’s Always Something New, More Direr Than Before

I listened to David Harsanyi’s new book over the past few days. Please excuse the link to Space Cowboy Jeff’s site to order, but anything works. (If you can find it somewhere else, I would you mildly encourage you to buy it that way….)

It’s a good necessitation of some of the absolutely batshit crazy things that have happened over the past decade or so. It leads to things like the video I put in here a couple of weeks ago.

So many things are getting better in the world. There’s not going to be a mass-extinctions event that we can do anything about. Unless it comes from the State. They’re really good about killing people and destroying things.

Listening, I’m reminded of something I bought bout twenty-five years ago. Apocalypse Pretty Soon. I think I heard the author on with Art Bell, if that tells you anything.

Are things better than they were back then?

Yes.

Thangs Get Better.

I actually did email my bosses this morning requesting time off so I can make one of my trips to the Gulf Coast to visit my mom in the Spring.

I can get around down there without too much trouble, now, with things like ride-sharing applications. I can get whatever I need quickly either with Space Cowboy Jeff’s delivery, or via one of the myriad other delivery services.

I can remember wondering if I’d have enough basic necessities back then to get through a weekend.

I can recall not too long ago when I forgot the medication that helps me walk. When I got to Biloxi after the ride on The Crescent, my meds arrived at the hotel the next day.

That reminds me that today’s the day I need to take my current DMT (Disease Modifying Therapy). I’m on KEYsimpta, which I only have to take once a month.

Imagine that. In the almost fifteen years since my diagnosis, I’ve gone from taking shots multiple times per week to a daily pill, to periodic infusions to a shot once per month.

Thangs Get Better.

And I’m still able to sort of function in society. Sorry, it’s going to take a lot more than that to scare me.

But if you feel like I need to be compelled, fine. State that loudly. And don’t try to hide what you’ve done, and the consequences that come from your actions.

No, Commissioner Walz, an anonymous reporting line doesn’t make the people calling it any less loathsome.

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Holloween

Because I’m kind of feel empty now after putting together the vast majority of what i plan to write next month.

I made an offhanded comment on Locals about Taylor Swift fans knowing very little about 1989; Ceausescu who?

He was executed on Christmas Day in 1989.

Maybe going to the Victims of Communism Museum.

November is strange this year, with the month ending on a Saturday. No writing about what I did for Small Business Saturday because it’s the final day when I write the wrap-up.

I think, though, I probably should venture to write at the same general time every day this year.

I’m doubting it’ll happen, but it’s worth a shot.

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Cyrillic Elimination

I think I figured out an effective spam filter to keep the foreign spambots at bay. I have no idea what the word is; I’d assume it’s some common word, but including it seems to have done the trick.

Maybe it’s because I’m not as opposed to him as I am Ofc. Harris, but I did actually watch all of the Rogan interview with Trump.

Don’t Know

I know I’ve gotten some incredibly negative responses whenever I’ve even broached Rogan, but I did watch through it. All three hours or whatever it was.

Just a ton of time talking about things I don’t at all about.

The bits about replacing the individual income tax with tariffs is interesting to say the least.

What will happen with the “payroll taxes?” Many, many, many, many politicians roll out things about “the rich not paying their fair share,” there are already many people who pay no income tax. NYT actually had a decent take on it here.

I’m wondering if eliminating voters’ confusion about what’s actually income taxes, and what’s contributions to the old-age programs might clear some things up.

Am I confident about that?

Not in the least. The “rich” will forever not be paying “their fair share.”

So, yeah, I put myself through all of that, and still haven’t made up my mind. That should tell anyone reading how much I dislike President Trump. No, I’m not going to call him “Former President.” It’s a title you keep. Jimmy Carter is still President Carter.

Bucco Bruce is back today, so I’m going to go watch football.

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TGIF

Well, that’s when the writing begins.

But there’s been so much else I’ve been preparing for to get ready for the end of the year.

Watching On Patrol Live last night, there were two spots in a row for Christmas ads. It’s not even Halloween! Am I ready for trying to figure out something to do with my wife since I can’t have a Lexus with a bow on its roof in the snow?

That’s supposed to start after Veteran’s Day.

Seriously.

Halloween seems to kind of passe these days. I remember seeing things the past few years about trying to actually move the date because, you know, safety. Trick-or-treating should be at from 4:30-6:00 the last Friday in October.

Let’s erase the religious significance from it. You know who else tried to excise parts of history that didn’t really fit? The FP had a thing the other morning about abortion being a health care right, and forcing Catholic hospitals to perform them.

Thinking more about it, after my initial you-can-leave attitude, it occurred ot me that, no, they wouldn’t. They’d stay to help take care of people because they’ve got a purpose higher than whatever some politician sets.

But that’s as bad as Kavanagh being a member of the Knights of Columbus.

What can you do?

Senate? Yep. House, not that it matters in a district that’s been blue since the Northern Aggressors left in 1877? Yep. President? I still haven’t decided.

The WTF interview with Dan Crenshaw was about the best endorsement of Trump I’ve heard. (Interesting tidbit there, too, about RON PAUL(pbuh)’s strategy in the House that let him get things for his district, while still being able to vote against the larger bill…)

The interview with Reason kind of pushed me his direction, but then I saw some third party debate that reminded me of the things I really don’t like about him.

I guess the Trump interview with Rogan is up on YouTube, which might be better than dealing with Spotify, but I’m skeptical whether it’s worth three hours to still be undecided at the end.

I need more coffee, and this is meandering.

Still would like some more topic suggestions for next month.

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Sore Saturday

Another week out of the way. I basically finished the big kludge I was working on for work, which required work last weekend.

The whole situation is um, strange. I’m caught in a strange place. No, I’m not talking about politics, where that description would fit for me with politics.

Maybe it’s something where I’m not really on anybody’s “side.” That, of course, makes me a legitimate target.

I’ve gotten polled a couple more times this week. Who are you planning to vote for?

I’m really not sure, but I’m leaning towards Chase Oliver at this point.

So. Trump?

Um, no.


I missed most of the Saints’ game Thursday night. Yes, it was my own doing, but I think I’ve improved this system’s reliability and performance by some of the things I’ve done. Unfortunately, that requires me to work most Thursday nights. I suppose when I fell into that pattern, Thursday Night Football wasn’t as much of a thing, but I forewent the Saints’ game to work.

Anyway, Sean Payton’s return to New Orleans was a pretty stunning success. The Saints’ readopting of boring same boring formula in use around the league. Andy Reid has done the same thing in Kansas City.

Obviously it’s effective. It’s also a bit boring.

Did you know that they pre-plan their first XX offensive plays?

Yeah, and I still don’t care.


Work on next month:

  1. Start
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  6. Likes and dislikes, plus things you thought you wouldn’t like, but have come to very much appreciate
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  8. Birthday recap
  9. Travel Recap
  10. Free-write
  11. Vetteran’s Day
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  13. Thanksgiving plans
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  15. Halftime
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  17. Free-write
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  24. Free-write
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  28. Thanksgiving Football
  29. Thanksgiving recap
  30. Wrap-up
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Actually Got Lobbied

Got a random call from a 703 number yesterday.

It was someone working for the Republican candidate running against Don Beyer Volvo. This part of Alexandria has been a Democrat stronghold since the Northern Aggressors finally left in 1877, so there’s absolutely no chance he’ll win. I plan to quietly vote for Mr. Torres, but I don’t hold a lot of hope he’ll win.

The absentee ballot I don’t remember requesting is sitting next to my sinister hand. Actually planning to be out of town for Election Day, anyway, so it’s good.

I’m lining things up for what’ll be a busy month ahead.

I am going to write, but I have no idea what I should cover.

  1. Start
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  8. Birthday recap
  9. Recap
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  13. Thanksgiving plans
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  28. Thanksgiving Football
  29. Thanksgiving recap
  30. Wrap-up

But I think I’m pretty much, actually, wrapped up with medical stuff for the year. Next year is one thing after another

Should I do “Dry January” since I’m already going to have to go get my insides scoped?


I should go do work.

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Digging For Topics

It’s a Wednesday night, and I’m trying to figure out what I’d like to write about in November.

I should be figuring out what to do with lining up various medical appointments. Or fixing this NetBSD host. Or…

I did try to watch another interview with Trump, and failed to get through it.

I was very interested in this today. All sorts of interesting implications regarding law. The treaties, including Trump’s NAFTA replacement, all rely on Mexico having an independent judiciary. The changes being made right now really call that into question. Do the treaties still apply if the other country isn’t keeping up its end of the bargain?

It also speaks to treaties with the former USSR. Do they matter?

I’ve come to think, lately, that there needs to be more temporality to basically every single law/treaty/regulation.

Hmm.

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Don’t Push Me

Because I’m close to the edge.

Of the weekend.

So many more things happened this week that I’m just letting slide by.

In the WTF Substack group, saw a link to this.

There’s interesting parallels with what’s happened recently in the LP.

In fact, there’s even some of the same participants.

Reason’s hit before “the takeover” is still very accurate.

Still keep having Johnny Sunshine by Liz Phair floating through my scarred brain.

You left me nothing

Oh well.

Less busy week ahead, I think. We’ll see. Maybe I’ll have some time to write.

I do need to corral some topics for November.

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Another Saturday

I’m bothered this morning by people for whom love for Officer Harris has become the new faith.

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That’s almost as bad as the people praying outside abortion clinics.

Ofc. Harris will fix it all

—– *OMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM* —–

Excuse my skepticism.

But there is a pang of sympathy to Rex Kramer in the video, there.

I don’t want your promo for the Party of the Klan. Really. You’ve done nothing to convince me.


Other stuff….

Different frustrations with work. I don’t even know what to say at this point.

I kind of would like to go see this. I don’t know if I can juggle the schedule enough to make it happen. Kind of a significant event the day before. Lots of stuff with work around that time. Then PCP appointment the next week.