Sunny Optimism

 It's the weekend... well, almost.  My weekend begins tomorrow.  Oh, and it lasts for 3 whole days.  I'm excited.  And what am I going to do on my days off?  Oh, a little of this and a little of that.  The things I normally do.  The weather's supposed to be nice, so the dogs are going to get longer walks then usual.  The love walks!

Yesterday was simply just so - so at work.  I have a bit of an attitude, something created by working so many days without a break.  I've almost hit my sales goal for the week, something which should happen by the end of today.  Really, I don't do anything to get these people to buy.  I don't believe in high pressure sales.  Mostly, I treat people the way I want to be treated.  They seem to appreciate that.  Oh, and if they have pets, we talk about pets.  

I will be picking up my new phone tomorrow.  After that, I might drive down to That Fish Place.  There's a possibility I might put that little adventure off until Tuesday, since the forecasters are calling for drizzle.

If you're one of my readers helping me prep for the publication of The Body in the Loch, you might want to play this.  Think of it as sunny optimism with a hint of darkness.

And I understand Pro-Lifer's seedy little hearts are beginning to fill with consternation.  You see, the Supreme Court, which Loser #45 loaded with social conservatives to gain votes is dawdling.  There appears to be little interest on the part of the judges to pick up cases which will undercut, overhaul, or simply overturn Roe V Wade.  Now tell me, wouldn't that be rather amusing if all of those Evangelicals will have sold their souls to Loser #45 for naught?  This is what happens when desperation overrides sanity.  The inaction of those they've chosen will lead to bitterness as their imaginary wounds will never truly heal.  They will never get to experience Mr. Blue Sky.  That's a good thing, something they deserve.