I think they're in the Ceiling

I finished quite a few of the chores on my list yesterday, and still managed to get a nap in as well.  More importantly, I got a really good ride in.  16.1 miles, with lots of hills, one of which has a 17% grade.  I was pedal pushing!  Here's my route:

And here's the link if you want to see my stats.

I've finally finished the chapter where Bobby dances at the Long Branch.  Originally I had planned to use lyrics from an Owen Pallet song as background.  Well, that changed.  Things always do.  I chose something more appropriate, a song by the group The Score.

And I'm moving into Chapter 25 tentatively called... I think they're in the Ceiling, but, like everything else, that may change.
I guess Fiona Hill testified yesterday at the impeachment hearing.  More bad news for Rudy the G.  Even John Bolton was... alarmed.  Of course, I saw this and had to laugh.

Can we be honest here?  I mean, don't they all look like Russians?  

And, speaking of the Idiot Jerk, I guess he said something like "well, let the Russians, or the Syrians, or the Chinese protect the Kurds," and that ain't going over too well with his base.  You see, they still don't understand who he's answering to... I mean, look at the picture above.